I said you can lick this. She tried it, felt ok and sucked off the last drops, swallowing everything. I rubbed off the cum on her forehead but couldn�...�t do anything about her head. All I could do was I rubbed it into her hair so it’s not visible.It was 2 pm before we knew. “Shit, I missed my appointment,” said Meera.“What appointment?”“I had a salon appointment for a haircut.”“Your hair is so beautiful, I love it. It’s thick and straight till your mid-back,” I said playing with her hair.“I know. "God, she's hungry."Lynne swooned. "I want my pussy sucked too."Gasping, Janice pushed Ellen away. "Eat Lynne," she commanded.Ellen, her eyes bright, stared at her young niece. She drooled, her mind swimming with conflicting emotions. "No," she said. "No." You want to," Lynne giggled. She dropped to the ground and spread her legs wide. "You can suck me better this way."Ellen gawked as she ogled her niece's pink pussy-slit. Cream oozed, making the puffy cunt folds glisten. A rush of passion. What wasn’t visible to others was the large, but mostly untrained Talent that she possessed.“Good afternoon Grace O’Malley,” I said, as she opened the door.“Who are you? How do you know my name? I don’t remember meeting you, and how did you get through our gates which are locked?” she demanded. I just smiled at her before answering.“I’m Margaret Kathleen O’Connell, the Ninth, and this is my Husband, Mankato Two Wolves. He is usually called Robert however,” I told her with another smile which. SPRING TIMESpring had come in full force, it was a bitter sweet time for me. I would miss wearing the heavier dresses that allowed me dress in my corsets and such, but spring also meant all my little girls would be wearing their cute little sundresses, and me too. No more teddies, merry widows and garters, it was on to thigh highs, and thongs.I was a fairly normal day, or what has become normal. Emily stayed after school with me, I would take her home later. We all live together now, Emily,.