She pointed and I laid her down gently and told her to rest, as I covered her with her blanket."Does your father keep any alcohol like whiskey?"She no...dded."Where?" In the cupboard by the window." she sniffed.I opened the jug and sniffed, my guess was that it was pure grain alcohol. I just poured a small amount into a pottery cup that was hanging upside down then I mixed in the same amount of water from a bucket that was next to the cups. I figured that would help her sleep and handed the cup to. I could feel myself pouring lubrication into his mouth as my body shook uncontrollably.“Did he fuck the living daylights out of you Penny?”“Jeeesssussss!” was all I could reply.For a few minutes Pete buried his face in my groin, his tongue lithe and active, unwilling to deprive any part of my vulva of the attention it deserved… and it deserved so much. The first wave of climax rocked me violently as his tongue rasped along and under my clitoris over and over again.I squealed with pleasure, my. " Lead on, Freeman. I can and will keep up."I looked over at Beth and Amos. They had their heads together and seemed lost to anyone else in the world. I didn't have a purse. I had a wallet that Brian had given me. It held my phone, driver's license, a few bills, and a credit card. It was handy and practical. I jumped up which made Beth give a start. I said, "Sis, we're going for a walk." She nodded absentmindedly as she looked back at Amos.Nat offered his hand and I took it as we walked away. Sleepily she pushed the firm swell of her buttocks back against me and I reached around and lightly placed my hand upon her breast and squeezed gently. As I settled in and drifted off, my mind continued to play back all the events of this evening. This was one evening I would never forget, and I certainly didn’t want to.I awoke rather late the next morning and immediately noticed a very conspicuous absence. I sat up and listened and heard voices from somewhere else in the apartment. Quietly I.