I dug my fingers hard into her thighs, and held on for the ride. She didn't let up until I forced my legs closed, cutting off her access to my cunt. S...he brought her hands up and gently stroked my breasts again, and planted a series of soft kisses on my neck and shoulder. I felt so warm and safe in her arms and between her thighs. She held me like that until she felt my heartbeat drift back down to normal, then she gently pushed me forward and got off the bed. "I have to get back to work," she. She was then and still is a beautiful young woman, who by every indication wanted to do nothing more than forget about the flirtatious relationship we'd shared up until now. We made sure to have gifts under the tree for Whitney so she was a part of the festivities when that time came due, and even then I had a tough time imagining her not here, because in some ways she'd become so close to our family over the past couple of years. I wondered where that relationship would go when Amanda was off. Becky’s saliva glimmered in the glow of the nightlight on Dan’s shaft and her chin. Christine couldn’t help but press her fingers between her legs to dull the ache there.Dan’s grip on the sink counter behind him tightened, his pleasure plainly written on his face. His muscles bulged as he tensed, his hips twitching toward her hot mouth. Christine knew he must be on the edge, and Becky must have sensed it as well. She cupped the orbs below her chin in her hand and gingerly squeezed them. "AHHHHHHHH," Jason yelled out as he no doubt shot he cum."Oh Mrs. James I love you," Jason said feebly on the phone."So does that mean that you'll skip school again and eat my pussy for me?" Yea I'll do anything for you." Your so sweet. Come over Tuesday and I'll suck that big cock of yours off and maybe let you slide it up in me for a bit. I got to go my husband is home," she added in a hurry."I'll be over Tuesday," Jason added confirming their next rendezvous.*For the next few days I planned.