Oh, I’m Victor Freeman. I live upstairs. They said they couldn’t reach you on your phone.’ ‘Susan Clemson,’ she said with real warmth, glad ...nd greatly relieved to see a friendly, non-threatening male face. ‘Susan,’ he said. ‘Suits you. I’m glad you’re feeling better.’ ‘Thanks,’ she said, her smile remaining. There was a hiatus while they looked at each other with no more to say. ‘Well, goodbye,’ he said, eventually. She smiled and he turned away. Then she quietly shut the door. She heard her. There's no point in denying that I’m not enjoying what he's doing to me.My rock-hard nipples are sticking out through my bra and shirt, my pussy is, of course, soaked. I can feel my legs begin to tremble just before he pulls his hand out from under my skirt. His hand comes up to tweak my aching nipple leaving a small, damp mark on my shirt.Breaking our kiss, he looks me in the eye. “Do you want to touch my cock, Angel?” he asks in his sexy voice.Breathing heavily from the excitement that he has. I jumped up into his lap, straddling him, pushed my face into his and said, "Daddy, your baby girl wants your cock so bad, why don't you close your eyes and let her do it?"My daddy said, "Baby its not right, we shouldn't." I don't care my pussy wants you."I got off his lap and much to my delight he did not move. It did not take much to convince him. I knew he wanted this as much as me. I got back on my knees and swirled his huge cock round my mouth, sucking and licking him."Baby can I fuck. She tasted salty due to the sea water she was soaked in. I thus proceeded with one of my favourite activity, post mortem CPR. I pinched her dainty nostrils shut and then blew into her mouth. Her cheeks puffed out beautifully but her chest did not rise. It must be all the water in her belly pushing against her diaphragm which blocked her lungs from being inflated. I continued locking my mouth over hers and pinching shut her nose as I use my other hand to give her belly a hard punch. Salty water.