He watched me and grabbed my hips, pulling me onto his lap and he growled softly, tracing his nose against my neck and between my breast. "T-T-Teach ...me how to s-scream.." I mumbled into his ear and licking his neck and down his chest, my hands trailing down to his sack. He chuckled and grabbed my ass, his fingers making spider like movements around my ass and making me groan softly. I was so nervous, but I had watched and read enough porn to know how to do it. My hand was shaking, but I. (Does this momentary reflection mean that my mind was not totally in the gutter, but engrossed in philosophic trends of thought regarding... )Oh, shit! We were falling!Closely entwined, we slowly rolled off the couch and crashed into the plush, dark green carpet below. Bumpily-bump-bump! Proving once and for all that there's a time to think and a time to act. I returned to the action.After removing her panties, I slowly inserted the moistened index finger of my left hand up to the second. Catherine finished hers and put away what was necessary. “You know something,” Sarah finally said. “We’ve been kind of eating together for like two weeks or so but do you know that we never talk to one another?” She didn’t smile. She only made the comment. And in a quiet reply Catherine looked at Sarah and nodded her head. She spoke up quietly and said “I guess you’re right. We don’t talk do we?” She smiled respectfully at Sarah as Sarah finally smiled humbly back at Catherine. “So what do you. . tick ... tick.”Michael could easily just say no, but he was thinking about it, I could tell. I moved my hand to Sarah’s hip; hoping Mom wouldn’t go too ballistic. I looked over at her, Claire and Kalista who all had their mouths open in astonishment as Michael was still chewing this over.He suddenly slapped his hand down on the piano, startling everyone, even Alan, and said, “Why the hell not? We’ll try it once tomorrow night. If it works out, it could be a regular thing, if both Sarah and.