I could see that the other four boys were still looking at me, but they didn't seem to come closer to me for now.When the boy behind me came back to m...y front, he slapped softly on my right butt cheek and said, "Can I touch you?"As we had agreed, I did like I didn't notice them and tried to look past them. The boy was now standing in front of me, and then he just took my breasts and his hands and squeezed them while saying, "If you don't say anything, I will presume you don't mind."He gently. The washing machine started up and she reappeared, now standing in the kitchen, getting a glass from the cupboard. Do women have any idea how sexy they are when they’re nude in the kitchen? It’s like man’s two greatest desires wrapped up in one beautiful package. Fuck me while I make your dinner, darling! While she pulled the filter pitcher out and poured a glass of water, she asked. ‘Brent, I’m thinking the carpet in the living room needs vacuuming. Will it bother you?’ Hell, yeah it’ll. Your back arches up off the bed; you stiffen as your orgasm hits its peak. I release your clit and bury my tongue into your pussy as your orgasm starts to fade. Your body trembles like little bolts of electricity running through your body each time my tongue licks up the juices that are still running from your pussy. I know I should stop to let you catch your breath, but I want to savor your cum and not let any of it get away from me. Finally you can’t stand anymore and push my head away. . "Can I touch you there?" It was well beyond the asking, as her fingers deftly slipped under my panties and pulled the material aside, exposing my tangled mess of wet pubic hair and the gaping gash of my pussy. My secretions were dripping even before she had touched it."Ashley!" I tried to sound chiding, but it lacked conviction and I had to admit, "Yes, I feel funny there too." Her tiny fingers were immediately slickened and before I knew it, her fingers were inside me. I shivered, feeling her.