I was still angry. It was supposed to be me swallowing his cum, not her. I couldn't get the image of her throating him out of my head. I kept winding ...yself up all day, until it came time to get ready for my bar shift again. I sat on my bed, brushing my hair, while Sam watched TV downstairs. I couldn't think of anything but my bitterness. I was still feeling terrible about Sam but my mind was consumed with far more pressing thoughts. As I continued to angrily brush my hair, my phone buzzed. It. The graves were fresher, the ground not completely healed from the intrusion.Scott knelt and brushed a piece of dried grass from the stone. The headstone had turned out nice, he thought, simple but elegant."Who were the Van Pelts?" Janie asked.Scott stood. "My parents."Janie's head whipped toward him. "Your parents?" I had them reburied here after I got out of the service." Oh." I was born in Lubbock," Scott said, "when my parents were at Texas Tech. They moved to California after my father. He planted delicate kisses down my neck and across the swell of my chest, almost teasing. He kissed around my large puckered aureoles to the base of my engorged red nipple before taking it in his mouth to gently suck. He suckled like a new born baby, pulling the nipples up with his teeth as he squeezed my breast,not roughly but just enough to get milky dribbles from my swollen nipple which trickled between my cleavage and down my onto my fat belly. I was so aroused as he worked delicately on. ..The doctor examined her some more and said her problem was physical and mental she needed to have sex to relieve the internal pressure and only a good sex session would do the job! Dr Harris stated Patricia had an idea Dr Harris always got a little hard when he examined her she saw his bulge after the examination every time and she liked that he was turned on by her he was cute too make no mistake about it she had chosen him as her doctor because he was hot looking hey if a guy is going to be.