Then when she was ready she could simply finish him off at her leisure, make him cum any way she felt like. Jamie would be in no position to resist or... ask for full sex, or indeed anything at all. Viviana could simply milk him, secure in the knowledge that after being milked her husband would be satisfied and happy. It was an arrangement which had worked well, but was now about to change. Part TwoAs he again fought down a recurring threat of panic, Jamie wondered if perhaps he had somehow heard. For minutes, I hung limp. But I jumped when hands slipped inside the waistband of my panties and slipped them slowly down my legs, past my knees. I could feel tears of lust. “Please.” “Soon.” The mouth found my pussy, sucking on my clit as a finger slipped inside me. Deep. I could feel a hand reach around between my legs and gather juices, then it began to toy with my button. Spreading it gently and slowly so it would be ready. Dipping in a bit then out. Another finger in my pussy. Even deeper.. I love you both. So does Pat." You aren't concerned about your mother's place?" Dad, Mom died over a year ago. You have mourned enough and have won the heart of a truly wonderful and beautiful woman. I'm proud of you and happy for you. I know the joy of a good wife. You are blessed to have had one and now have a second." I'm relieved. I worried a bit because of that situation." Dad, I will probably never call her mother but I am happy to know she is your wife and you make each other happy."Dad. And her rosebud knew she was because it was stretched tightly and ever so slightly painfully in a most pleasant manner. “Lie there, my love. Nice and still. Remember, you said you could, and I want you to do so.” She lay still as instructed, marvelling at this new feeling she had discovered. This was the first time she had ever been touched there……and she was liking it. In fact she was liking it so much that she was unable to prevent herself from pressing back.