First the head, then another inch, then another inch, then another two inches. In and then out part way, and then in and out again. He worked his lips... and tongue up and down the shaft, stroking it slowly. With each head movement down, he took little bit more in. He became lost in the moment as he worked on her. He started to thinking about her cum and how it tasted. This made him stroke her cock faster with his mouth. As her cock was at its stiffest, he picked up the pace once more, bobbing his. This is crazy!”“Naw, ain’t crazy. It’s Pristine Valley,” Fontane laughed.“But still, she’s...I mean he’s---”“’She’,” Fontane corrected. “He’s a she and she needs to be addressed that way.”“But still, ‘she’s’ related to you and I thought you despised i****t.”“Simon, Simon, Simon, we’ve talked about this. Remember? If it ain’t sex, it ain’t sin and bj’s ain’t sex. So no, I didn’t have sex with a relative. Happy now?”There just was no arguing with the man. He was either the most clever and. Now show her the easy way." (HER?)I caught that! I did not say anything though. I would be doing a lot of thinking if I stayed awake long enough! Harriet removed her bra again and showed me the easy way. Now this made a lot more sense and was a lot easier! She had turned the bra so the cups were to her back. She then fastened the clasps in the front and the pulled the cups back in front again. She put her arms in and pulled the bra up and over her breasts.I did the same. My breasts were now. She doubled her speed and intensity as both of her hands began stroking and plunging on her pussy in a frantic race for relief. She dug her heals into the chair cushion and began to rock her hips in an opposing rhythm to her busy hands. She worked as if she were under the body of an impassioned lover driving to fuck her brains out. She grunted and moaned wantonly, letting herself go to the moment, she felt wild and free. Her nipples were hardened to dense nubs that sent thrills throughout her.