.. in ways an adult men could never achieve.By Friday, my husband Peter was off to a trip with his employer, along with him went his friend Adrian, th...e husband of my oldest cousin Chantae, I was to spend a week by myself... I had just ended my day shift from work, and at 3 PM I was free, I gathered my purse and headed out the door, saturated in kitchen smell and sweat, I was dying for a shower. I made it home and got in the shower almost immediately, indulging myself with a half-hour bath,. There was nothing crazy about the evening, but we did have fun, told stories (some about my parents I'd never heard), drank some really good ale, and generally had a good time.I hadn't seen my brother, John, for two years, and then only briefly when he was on his way through to a job in the Yukon. He was living in Alberta now, working in the gas fields on the eastern edge of the Rockies. Something to do with sulphur extraction and making good money by the sound of it. There was still no sign of. . regretful? He took a deep breath, shaking off whatever momentary doubts had come over him. "Now, Janice: take me to your bedroom." She took his hand and led him upstairs to the bedroom. "On your bed, and on your back," he ordered, and she crawled onto the bed. She looked up at him as he closed the curtains against the morning sun, dimming the room. Then he stretched out beside her and put his mouth on her breasts. He sucked and licked them for what seemed at eternity, she tried to shut the. Ooh, fuck my ass. I’m going to cum so hard.”“Good,” I growled.I slid my right hand down her slick body, feeling her quiver beneath my touch. I thrust so hard and deep into her crystal bowels while my fingers found her strange bush. I moved through the woolly thatch of hair to find her pussy lips.And her clit.I stroked her bud. She gasped, her back arching, hair swaying. She pumped back into me, driving her ass into my crotch. My flesh slapped loudly against her crystal body. The bed creaked and.