I stroked through my strawberry bush, caressing my labia. I slid my fingers up and down my slit, squirming, delight tingling through me.My eyes squeez...d shut. My father’s hated face floated before me. His words that he made my mother his whore burned through me. She loved him. She wasn’t a wanton slattern panting after his dick. She was better than me.I should think of Sven. My love. My betrothed. My heart. He was the man I should yearn for.I forced away the image of my father’s face and. “I didn’t mean you, silly. I meant Roger. Unless you wanted to feel my lips wrapped around your cock.” He was still blushing and I could see from the rise and fall of his chest that he was breathing quite hard. I could feel myself blushing as well, very aroused and finally very awake. “I-I’ll just watch, thanks.” I looked at Roger who was looking pleasantly stunned and kissed him gently, lingering at his lips. I moved off the couch and knelt before him as he began unbuttoning his jeans. Barry. More

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