We were getting cold I could see her nipples poking through her shirt my brother was enjoying the view so was I she moved back a few feet her ass was ...touching my cock which was already erect I knew she will feel it I did not know what to say she said it was raining heavily and moved more towards my cock I could feel the heat my brother moved closer to us and he took of his tie and so did my sister and she unbuttoned 2 buttons now her cleavage was glistening with the water flowing like a stream. He’s my best friend and had called me to come hang out. He’s an amazing man, inside and out. He works construction and has the body to prove it. He just said he needed me. I wasn’t sure when I left my house if he needed me as a friend or maybe something more this time. We’ve known each other over ten years… had met in high school and kept in close touch afterwards. I was there as his friend through his marriage, the birth of his child and his divorce. When he met me at the door in a towel, I. . when I couldn’t catch my breath. It was like scary exciting and-and, oh, gawd! It felt so, so fucking incredible!”Gary’s eye went wide in wonder as he listened to Sammy’s colorful description of that semi-suffocation event. When Sammy saw that look, she softly asked, “Are you okay with all this? Were you good with my cussing, ‘cause I just tend to blurt that out when I’m...”“Yeah, yeah. I’m perfectly okay with this, and with your choice of language. Your cussing actually was like music to my. "This was in the 1950's, oral sex, whilst not unknown, was unusual to an extent and considered by many to be a perversion," I replied. "Particularly with regard to female pleasuring." A male chauvinistic world in which blow jobs are allowed, but muff munching no way?" she asked with a twinkle in her eyes."Pretty much so, at least for the ordinary folk. I'm fairly sure the rich bohemians had the market covered," I replied."Shame, nothing like a talented cunnilinguist," Annie chortled."A much.