But I let her lead me.We come to a steep slope. It is too steep for me as I am now, I stop. But she urges me on, lifting her feet, and I see there are... like stepping stones before me. I begin to climb the stepping stones with her. After I climb two or three I feel very weak and sick, but she urges me on and I gather such strength as is in me and continue. We come to the end of the stepping stones at a place that is again level.Where am I? I turn to look and see a sight that I cannot believe.It. "Nothing mom," I said to her. "I just need to freshen up." I walked tothe bathroom, now easily in my heels. Katherine followed me."What are we going to do?" she asked me.I washed off my old makeup and walked to my room with Katherinefollowing me. I had to stop myself and then I walked to Katherine'sroom and went in. Katherine closed the door behind her."We are going to have to do as grandma says. What else can we do?" Ianswered."I don't know," she answered and sat on the bed. "I need to. It was too much for her, she gasped and pushed her cunt into my face. As my tongue and lips worked all over her cunt and clit, Anne began to move up and down, then she pressed hard on my face and she began to moan. I could tell she was close to an orgasm, then one final lick and she groaned loudly, and I could feel a flood of her pussy juices rush out of her cunt canal. "Bill, that was awesome. I have read that oral cunnilingus is good, but I had no idea how good." I rolled her off me, and. Men always turned to look and my husband (Ill call him Jim) loved every minute of this coy, femme fatale performance. We hosted numerous parties and other men were always over at the house. I first noticed the trend years ago when another man made a pass at me. Hed kissed me very passionately and had his hand down my low-cut cocktail dress, feeling my breast, when Jim walked in. Jim then stepped back out of the doorway and continued to watch. The incident went no further. Afterward, Jim.