I'm... so close..."I took a firmer grip on the soft flesh of her cheeks and pulled her hips tighter against my face, while parting her fleshy folds wi...th my tongue and darting deeply inside her. She grunted, then her breath caught, and suddenly she was gasping for air, her hands wrapped in my hair, pulling my head tightly against her as she ground her cunt against my face. I groaned from both pain and delight. She was literally gushing juice that tasted like honey to me. My tongue feasted on her. She continued and caressed my thighs giving me an even harder hard-on. I turned over on my back, but still acted as if I was fast asleep. My cock was so hard and erect that it stuck out of my briefs upward. I never close the buttons, to give it room to expand, if you know what I mean. She continued caressing my legs, than my thighs again and then I felt her soft fingers sliding over my hard cock. This was going better than I ever imagined. Then she started to play with my nipples which were. We met a couple bartenders here last summer when we went canoeing, and there's plenty of people we've hired in town who could be here. Maybe even some vacationers we know from the city." When we got to the door there was a guy sitting outside at a folding table with a small metal cash box and a cardboard box at his feet."Welcome, it's $10 per person and as you probably know, it's NPS at the Riverside!" NPS?" I asked. "NPS means No Pantie Saturday!" he said with near glee, "If the ladies come. “You must stop sinning or marry Olivia,” she ordered.“Okay,” he said, happily.“Okay, which one?” I asked.I felt his mental hands on my breasts.“Don’t be silly,” he said.I married a man eight years younger than me. Mother Mary and Melody were my bridesmaids.Keeping him a secret was harder than we thought it would be. Things he did were newsworthy. Over the next two years three terrorist plots were foiled and over sixty dangerous fugitives were captured. Doctors from all over the world came to.