The wetness I feel is different from the wet of the water. It is slick and I'm sure on a dry surface it would be a bit sticky as well. I rub my finger...s along the outer lips of my cunt. I can feel the excitement stirring in me as I think of what he has in store for me. I hear the knob on the door turn and he walks into the bathroom, I open my eyes and watch him fill my wine glass again and then hold it close to my lips and encouraging me to take a sip. I lean in putting my lips on the smooth. ” Well that remark was red rag to a bull. She immediately responded saying how unfair I was being on myself and further said "rubbish you deserve me and thankfully you’ve got me.” She then said “please don’t say anything like that again or I will stop giving you my slips and panties.” From that look on her face I sheepishly said that I would not repeat a comment like that again. “Good” she said.As time went by I observed the skirts and dresses, even the silk and satin blouses that my sister. I slid my mouth slowly up and down, not taking all of him. But he insisted. He took my hair in his hand and pushed me down slowly all the way to the base of his cock. I hated it at first. He whispered to me, "Stephie, THIS is how you suck a man’s cock" I gagged and felt like I couldn't breathe, but he let me up, and then pushed my mouth back down. I felt my throat beginning to relax and he started fucking my mouth faster. Gripping my head harder and shoving it in and out of my throat. Drool ran. I reassured her that we had, but that we were ready for the refreshments that she had prepared. As we partook of these, my mum asked about Lucy's estate back home. Lucy was quite candid with her."It has been in my family for centuries" she told her. "I think the first Lord Smythe obtained it from Charles the Second after helping him escape from Cromwell and going into exile with him." So it has been in your family for over four hundred years?" My mother asked."It has but I am afraid several of.