We will talk much this evening and in the morning, I will take you to my father’s house.”Rebecca was led to a pleasant room where she changed from...the hot woolens into her slacks and a short-sleeved shirt. Refreshed, she returned to the main floor where Helen immediately invited her to the kitchen. Seeing the woman in a modest dress, Rebecca was worried that she might offend with her choice of clothing.“Helen, am I dressed appropriately? I have very few clothes with me and expected to be. " Christine mumbled in a husky murmur.Helen laughed. The glorious sound caused Christine's head to whip around and stare in surprise."What?"Merry ice blue eyes met confused warm brown ones. The young woman tilted her head slightly and her eyes looked to a place Helen could not see. After a few moments of silence, Christine's gaze returned to Helen and she smiled shyly."I do believe that both of you are very special, Tante² Helen."Shocked, the old woman turned away to hide the flood of emotion. I don't know if I'm wet". I touch her there."Wet enough to take you when I want to, but get down on me first!" Sweet Stella submits.Gobbling up and down the shaft of my big brown banana isn't Stella's preferred position.She tries her best, but fails to make an impression. "Present your pussy, you precious".Stella's slit is wet and tasty indeed. My sucking her love lips gets her a lot hotter.But her sucking still sucks. I've been too sweet to her, I realise. She needs lessons.I realise I'd made. He would go into chat rooms and chat to other men, pretending to be me and would encourage these men to email me, and I would in response, send provocative photos, tell them of my sexual fantasies, causing him wank to their responses in hot emails, leading to that inevitably of having me meet these men and let them fuck me.The first time it happened I must confess he did it with such expertise, I was completely unaware that either man had met before, I believed it to be such a chance meeting,.