His cool and collected exterior hiding the storm that had been able to grind her with pleasure for hours, in a fiery inferno of pleasure. Her cheeks i...nvoluntarily blushed at that thought. A thought which she should not have been having about her ex-boyfriend, while her current amour was standing right next to them, however drunkenly. It was obvious from the colour in Alex’s cheeks and the brightness to his eyes that he had been drinking too. But unlike Jake, Alex was well able to hold his. She quickly looked away. “Oh, Mark, this is Marilyn and Siena,” Martin said as he gestured toward Marilyn and Siena. “I’ve heard many things about you Marilyn,” Mark said as he took Marilyn’s hand. “And Siena,” he said turning to her. “I know we share a love of the moon and all she has to offer,” he looked directly into her eyes and her blush grew two shades darker. “Yes,” Siena breathlessly heard escape her lips. She hadn’t even thought about speaking. Mark smiled and Siena looked away. One. Many times after that she relieved me in that way, only to make my hunger for her even sharper.Of course we talked about our feelings, and as far as mother was concerned she could not bring herself to commit adultery and i****t. Despite all the talk we both knew that a time must come when we would yield. It was this that finally caused me to leave home. I believed that if ever we did eventually give in, afterwards mother would be devastated. And so I left home, torn inside because as I saw it I. Here hands fell aside as mine found the band and pulled them apart to reveal the French cut panties within. I raised to my knees and slid my hands to push the pants from her hips as I leaned to her and kissed her tummy just above the panty line. Her trousers fell in gentle folds to her ankles as I kissed and teased her with my tongue along the elastic band above her fine mound, one I knew would be freshly trimmed with the planned activities. The tone of her breathing changed to one of low.