”As she said that I couldn’t help but notice that she had spread her legs a little and although her skirt went down to her knees I could see the i...side of her right thigh. I felt a tingling and it didn’t feel comfortable. I still didn’t fully understand what she was getting at. To me oral was to do with the mouth and I had kissed many girls so what had I missed out on? She continued.“John, if a girl takes your cock in her mouth it would give you a lot of pleasure. Likewise if you licked. My neck hurt like hell. My backbone was so strained that it couldcrumble anytime. My fingers hit the keyboard and it sounded like what? Typewriters!How hard do they make this keyboard nowadays? My brain had given up on thisissue long back but I knew I had to somehow finish this. I went back todebugging. At close to 11:51 on my computer screen I finally figured out thesolution.Though it was quite simple I wasin a state of bliss my neural network which understands logic still works. ThankGod for. .. You place your hands gently on both sides of her pussy, then gently open her up, exposing her dripping wet little hole... You glance up, and she is blushing profusely, obviously a little ashamed at how turned on she is by this... You know the feeling all too well. You stick your tongue out, make it as broad as you can, then you start to lap up her juices... Slowly at first.. She moans like the horny little slut she is. You glance up at daddy, and you can se him enjoy the show, massive cock. It was clear to me that many of Rachel’s habits and attitudes came from her mother. Connie reminded me of Rachel every day. In some ways, it was gratifying, comfortable – as if Rachel was still with us. In others, it as disconcerting. I had to work at avoiding the kind of casual intimacy that Rachel and I had presented each other with on a daily basis, avoiding the casual kisses, the caresses of a body that was almost familiar. Connie and I had always done the ‘family peck’ where one of us.