She looked, gasped and tried to fix her clothes. I quickly grabbed her hands and told her that it was ok. She looked at me for several seconds and the...n asked, "If you're sure?" I replied by guiding her head back to my throbbing cock. She smiled at me and enthusiastically began sucking me I think partially due to her own excitement and also in an attempt to put on a good show for our voyeur. She looked so damn sexy with her lips around my cock - her eyes alternating between looking up into mine. I love Beryl Sullivan so much. Would love to fuck her and Joan one night," I replied in a quiet voice.Belinda blew her nose again. Sitting on her lap was a fantastic experience. My pampas and panties were so tight, that they prevented me from creaming inside them.Belinda undid the top of her blouse and lifted the cup of her bra up. Her milky breast looked so inviting. She kissed me softly on the lips, then forced my lips on to her nipple. Her warm, sweet milk filled my mouth and I gulped down. She just smiled back at me and said, “She does have a point you know.”Then I said, “But she is only fourteen.”My wife then said, “Now that could be a problem.”Veronica added, “Only if anyone finds out about it and I’m certainly not going to tell anyone.”My wife smiled and said, “Well I’m not going to tell anyone either.” She looked directly at me and asked, “Are you?”Then it was my turn to smile. I had just caught on to their little game. I walked between them, knelt down, and placed a hand on. We locked lips and hugged each other and just kept it going.By the time we ended that first kiss, I was hard as stone.Attraction, passion, and desire always march forward towards the logical (bio-logical?) conclusion in human society, unless there is some artificial barrier to its progress. That’s just now nature works. And since there were very few artificial barriers to slow things down between Harper and me, things just marched right on down the trail. It’s counter intuitive, but on that.