I gave Missy a cigarette and had one for myself asshe inhaled greedily. While we smoked and waited for Mummy I asked whyshe wanted her voice so high....he explained it would lower some as she talked more and more but itwould be much more feminine but right now it felt like she had a sorethroat. Mummy came out as we finished our cigarettes and we got in herbattleship of a car to go to the salon.The salon was now a comfort zone for me and I really felt at home there. Missy was the center of. As her head started to turn in my direction I instinctively averted my gaze, looking back to my drink. I took another few sips and then glanced over, to find her still looking back at me. Those eyes, oh, those deep brown eyes. I was lost for an instant as I stared into them, wondering how I managed to be sitting next to such a beautiful woman, and what the fuck I would say when my mouth finally opened. My eyes moved down along the line of her face, down to her full, sensual lips, and then back. I slowly opened my mouth and stuck out my tounge. It felt awkward so I didn't open it all the way. “come on honey, you can do better then that, I know you can” using his fingers he gently yet forcefully openned my mouth wider “yea very nice, now keep it open and keep your tounge out, mmm.. look at me, look at hole” he said in an ordering tone. His hand moved lower to my neck grabbing it, squeezing it until it was hard for me to breath. I was getting a little scared, he noticed it and released. So don’t you get any ideas about Kitty, Rover, or for that matter my husband and young Fanny. We keep ourselves to ourselves. It’s better that way. Don’t think you can join in, though what you two pretty young things do together is your business.’ She raised her voice again. ‘Now take off your soaking things, and I’ll prepare a lovely broth for us all to eat. What do you think, Kitty?’ Her daughter was leaning on top of her brother, her hands on his shoulders and his penis thrusting in and out.
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