‘Just like how I need Scott taken for me to orgasm.’Jean bit her lip.‘And god do I miss cumming!’The psychic had known for ages that she was i...to cuckqueening. Men could do anything to her body, completely devote themselves to her… and she would barely get moist. But have her watch from a closet or behind a door Scott taking someone else? Oh, Jean would cum before she could even get her fingers between her folds and when she DID manage she would be left a blissful wreck for the rest of the. I'd alsobought some lotion for my legs they were pretty tanned by now and thiswas supposed to put a little shiny sheen on the skin. I opened the bottleand poured some on my hands I rubbed the liquid into my skin massaging mylegs as I did so, it seemed to put a warmth into my legs and appeared todo exactly what it promised as a few minutes later I seemed to have anatural glossy finish to my legs.For the next 45 minutes or so I spent time getting my make-up as flawlessas I could. In the past I. Knowing that the blissful pleasure that she was providing would soon send me over the edge, I knew I had to stop her. I knew I had to have her. I reached down and pulled her up to me and began kissing her again. I used both of my hands and kneaded her massive breasts and pushed them closer to my face. I licked her cleavage and kissed the tops of her huge tits, wishing I could get her naked so that I could see them in their full glory. She then gently, but persuasively pushed me back on to. Mom was standing beside her giving her instructions. I just stood there for a while watching them. It was sweet. Pey came to take my hand and whisper, “Mom’s teaching my other big sister how to cook.”“I’ve been learning from everyone this summer,” Beca said. “One of the things I learned is that when the man of the house enters the kitchen, he’s supposed to encourage the woman by giving her a little kiss.” Mom’s shoulders were shaking with laughter. I quickly went to the stove where Beca was.