Her lips every now and again running further down my shaft. Quickly bringing me to orgasm and filling her mouth with my cum. Or could he be thinking a...bout another scenario? I’d love to get on my knees in front of her. Pull her dress up over her knees. Running my hands up her beautiful legs until I reached her knickers. Gently easing them from under her and pull them down to her ankles. Then start by kissing her knees and making my way up her legs to her inner thighs. My hands clasping her. It was large, larger even than the Woodhouse library. I assumed that the library was at least 500 years old and perhaps older. I knew from the servants that the previous Lord was a learned man and read much. Of course, with 500 years of learning and reading, he should have been such.Truth be told, I had been drawn to the library not in search of Sophia, the Goddess of Wisdom but by Calliope, the Muse of Epic poetry and therefore, of rapes. Most of the books were in Latin, the language of the. Maybe you and your brother might enjoy a moment together. I'd like to help.Kira nodded, then said, "Jackie wants us to share something ... will you let her?"Dexter paused inhaling his sister's aroma from the underwear and said, "is Mom still watching us?"She is."Yes," Kira confirmed, "would you prefer she didn't?"He thought about it a moment, "no ... no, she can watch. What ... what is Jackie going to do?" I don't know," Kira responded.Tell him to lay back on the bed, and you get beside him,. I was just along the ride, but god, what a ride! Molly just seemed to disintegrate then. Her arms collapsed, her body almost froze and then sagged down slowly onto my chest. There was no ‘Oh god, I’m cumming!’ outburst, only the obvious exhaustion of all that energy and the satisfaction of whatever ending it brought. I didn’t follow her and I really didn’t care. It was such a dynamic experience to see her completely let go and wring every last ounce of ecstasy out of the moment. I was holding.