She exclaimed, “Shh… awww!” I positioned my penis in a 30 degree angle and started pumping her. Every piston action was punctuated by calling ou...t, “Neeeeenaaa, Neeenaaa, and Neeeena! Show me sexy Neena. Lick me lovely Neena. Kiss me darling Neena…” Rhythm, passion, fragrance, excitement, and suspense all combined to produce multiple orgasms for both of us. After an hour of unabated love-making, Neena and I got up and rested for a while just laughing and poking at each other. Then, Neena. " I think you should," Ken said, for he wanted, suddenly and acutely, to be alone with Bette. He felt a sense of impending excitement that he couldn't exactly define, a need to explore his relationship with his dead brother's lovely blonde wife, a need to be close to her with no one else around. It was a physical need as much as it was an emotional one, a product of his long-repressed feelings and desires for this woman who had been married to his brother, and even though he tried to tell. That should be fun. I think we would all fit in mom and dad's shower." There's only one way to find out." Sarah replied as she got off the bed."It's been a long time since we've taken a shower or bath together." Janet whispered as she got off the bed.Sarah nodded and then looked at me. "Are you coming or are you going to just lay there like a log. You're the one that made this mess so you should have to wash us both."I grinned and sat up. "I don't have a problem with that. Two soapy slippery. I gulped and said, “Hi Mrs. Jones. It’s a pleasure to see you.” “The pleasure is all mine John.” She then looked at my growing erection and smiled. I felt my face turn red and told her to excuse me. My mom, however, told me to stay because she needed to talk to me. “I think it’s time you knew the truth about me John. I am not the woman you think I am. I am not the saint you have always thought I was and you are about to find out why.” I was confused not only by what my mom was saying but.