"Promise, Tammy?" I promise," assured her friend. "I PROMISE. Okay?"Lucy paused, as above her head her stepfather held his breath simultaneously, perv...rsely intrigued. Suddenly he was compos mentis, of brain if not body. What on earth could have happened between Josh and Lucy to prompt his stepdaughter to swear her friend to secrecy."I feel so, um..." Lucy began. "Oh gosh, Tammy, I'm not sure I can tell you this." Oh go on," Tammy persuaded.Yeah go on, thought George, his curiosity piqued. In. “Do you like being on your knees?” I asked, slapping my spit-covered dick against her face. “Yes,” she gasped as my fleshy pole struck her face again before slipping back into her hungry mouth. Immediately, Mya resumed sucking with renewed vigour, her soft, pink lips gliding up and down my pulsing shaft. Her head bobbed back and forth as I felt her tongue stud tickling the underside of my cock with each pass. “Fuck I love seeing you on your knees with my cock in your mouth,” I moaned as she. " What did it sound like to you?" It sounded like she was your girlfriend." You just heard a girl with an itch that was in a place that she couldn't reach to scratch herself. What I did was I helped her out. If you had an itch, I'd help you too." We always come back to you offering to scratch my itch." You can take care of your own itches. I'm not twisting your arm. I think that I'll go take a shower, and head to bed. You all have a nice night."The next morning we held the finishing part of the. She kept them as unpredictable as possible while not varying the force of the blows.Victoria was grateful for the change in position. Ever since she had first met her Mistress there had been times when everything had been just too good to be true, moments, hours, even weeks during which she feared that her life was nothing but a dream and she soon would wake up to a pale and boring reality. In moments like this she needed proof that the world around her really existed, that everything was.