He probed her mouth gently and she responded equally gently, her tongue almost questioning what it should do.His hand left her hair and slowly moved d...own her back. She never flinched and he moved it to stroke her left buttock and then gently to knead it. She gasped but didn't pull away."Are you enjoying this, Sharon?" he asked her softly."Mmm!" So, are you going to do as I tell you and let me make love to you and not just fuck you?" Mmm!" Good!"His mouth left hers and moved to trace her neck. My heart raced as I realized this was really happening, as I picked up my phone to message Doug to come up. It didn't take long for him to walk into the door, smiling from ear to ear with his phone out ready to take pictures. He looked at Tammy and told me "See?... no problem... nothing we can do that will wake her up now". She looked so peaceful, still sitting up, but with her head resting against the headboard... Doug got on the bed next to her and lifted the blanket off of her... she laid. Taking a breath, she said "Harry is much smaller then you, so take it easy dammit!" "Fuck that." I said and shoved her head back down onto my member. She took it all this time, as I pumped into her mouth, I could tell the old times were coming back to her, she fell into the rhythm that she was so good at. We spent a few minutes face fucking like that, when she finally broke, gasping for breath. "Holy fuck, I haven't done that in a looonnnggg time. I forgot how fucking hot that makes me!" . Her hands didn’t stop though. As I continued to rub my cock with her panties, I watched her press her breasts together and hold them up to the shower. Then her hands slid down her torso to her hips and she began to rub her pelvis moving her hands closer to her pussy each time. I think I might have drooled a little as I watched her begin to rub her crotch and thrust her ass forward. I felt my cock spasm and I squeezed it. Ms. Miller began to rub her pussy and buck her hips in jerky little.