When I remembered to breathe again as she disappeared, I finished the window, and moved to another one. And still, the image of her fine boobs were in...my mind. I only had one more window to go, and after getting it done, I climbed down and put the ladder away in the garage, before knocking on the front door. A few seconds went by, until she opened it, now wearing a halter top and a pair of baggier shorts, smiling as he asked “All done with the windows, Bryn?”“Yes. And you said something about a. But I love your cunt.”“It’s the bestest,” I giggled, writhing my hips, loving how his hands massaged my big, soft titties.My nipples ached and tingled as he pulled down the top of my dress. He pinched and rolled them. He tugged on them, making them ache and throb. I groaned, loving the lovely sensations shooting from my nipples right down to my pussykitty.And my hungry pussykitty devoured his cock. Oh, it was so wonderful as his thick girthed sawed in and out of me, slamming all the way into my. Knowing the pleasure it would bring me if only it were inside me. I felt so empty. My body throbbed, longing to be filled. I met his eyes and wet my lips, begging him. He stood, his hands on the back of my head as I trailed my tongue around the head of his cock. I slowly took him in, sucking and licking. I saw our image in the mirror on the door. Him standing with his hips thrust forward, watching me, his hands gently massaging my scalp as I knelt before him. I moaned at the image. . Oh…and…I go by Tom now!’ ‘Maybe to everyone else, but you’ll always be Tommy to me,’ Laurie replied, almost bringing me to my knees with brilliance of her smile. All at once her face saddened when she took my hand, then gently squeezed it, and said, ‘I was very sorry to hear about you Dad and I want you to know that if you ever want to talk about anything, I’m here for you.’ Then suddenly, and not allowing me to feel sad, with quick a motion of her head, she smiled and added, ‘C’mon, we’ll go.