"They also talked about the discussion Mark had had with David the day before. Victoria agreed with everything."It must make sense for Serena and I to...set up at Craig Hill. Anywhere else would be crackers. And no, we can't live with your parents. We'd be an invasion of their privacy however much they love us. But what an offer, darling! Your Dad is almost as special as you." Bit like yours," Mark teased her."Mine is special special. So there!"They were given a big welcome by the Richardsons.. “Time for your daughter to do her thing. Go ahead, Molly, do whatever you want!”Molly laid down on her stomach and started to lick her mother’s outstretched legs. She licked from Sonia’s knee up to her crotch, just short of Sonia’s pussy and then moved to the other leg and moved down to the opposite knee. Molly has an incredibly long tongue and watching her lick her mother’s legs was absolutely erotic. Moving up one leg and down the other, she continued to lick. Each time she got close to. My balls finally started to run out of cum and after I had stopped shooting in her mouth, she kept sucking and licking my cock making sure she got every drop. My cock started to soften a bit and I loved the way she kept sucking softly. Things were calming down now and I knew that soon we might have to stop this soon and I was afraid she would be filled with remorse. Nothing could be further from the truth however and she finally open her eyes, slipped the head of my cock out of her mouth and. Just that morning, half an hour after her alarm clock cut off a very nice dream about warm, dry beaches, she’d stood in front of the tiny, smudged mirror in the women’s bathroom on her floor and stared at her reflection. Taking in her green eyes, red-brown hair and the spattering of freckles darkening her full cheeks, she grimaced at herself. ‘No one’s ever going to mistake you for a model,’ she said aloud, absentmindedly running a hand over the slight swell of her belly. ‘You’re not fat.