She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had... smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four different types of 'em - all over my body. After that, I want you to stand in back. Your clothes are either in the stream being washed or in the wagon." My sister, is she all right?" If you mean the other girl, she is on the other side of you."She scurried backwards keeping an eye on me the entire time. Seeing the other girl, she dropped down and began crying."Do you mind if I check her temperature?" I asked, making a tentative movement toward her.She looked at me distrustfully and seemed to be thinking about hitting me."Look, I've already seen everything you two have. I'm too. " I can't believe that I'm turning this older woman on. I'm sure she's had many lovers and here I am, just beginning, and she's liking what I'm doing.Her hips begin to move around as she lets out little moans every once in a while. I widen my mouth out to take in more of her pussy. By now, my face is drenched as I continue to suck, lick and tongue her pussy. I move my lips to her clit and slip a finger in her as she continues to press towards me. "Adam, blow a little on my clit. Little puffs of. Still am." No, but thanks. Chris' education is taken care of and he and Angie have a little nest egg to get started on. And I'm fine." Lonely?" I ... well I would be lying if I said I wasn't, but -- who knows?"There was a sudden intensity and sincerity to Dan's voice."Marsha, I know you've always thought of me as a father figure..." Well, you did father our son," she said smiling."You know what I mean. The tremendous difference in our ages."Marsha smiled as she thought back to her own arguments.