It was equal parts of contentment, awe, disbelief, and the post-orgasmic afterglow from one final session before we departed.Yeah, she'd gotten it up ...gain. My niece, the miracle worker."You haven't said what you think," I noted.She kissed my shoulder through my shirt. "I think I hope Mom never finds out you're straight. If every summer can be like this, I want to spend all of them with you. If ... if that's okay with you." It's okay with me, but I think Keith would like you to spend some of. ”“You made a mistake,” I answered, all the tension gone from my voice. I rode the high of my orgasm and my triumph. My victory was assured. A hot tremble raced through me. Exhilaration pumped through my veins. It was so hard not to shout out in delight.I fought against it, savoring my victory.“A mistake?” Seth asked. He didn’t sound worried. “Please, Mr. Davies, enlighten me. I’ve spent all of my time thinking this through. Unlike you, I haven’t been rutting with every slut I can stick my dick. Maybe some things you've never even imagined." Finally the house went quiet and we all went to our own separate dreams wondering what tomorrow would bring. We only had the one bathroom in the house. Sharing had worked out well. Melinda would get up and prepare to go out looking for work. After she left at around nine o'clock I'd use the facilities. Finally Chris, who slept in with her chronic pain to a later hour, would get up around ten or eleven in the morning. After that night, I was. Her pace didn’t slow. It intensified. My hips starting bucking as I strained to push deeper into her mouth. She obliged, taking me in as far as she could. My cock hardened and I began to come in her mouth. At that instant, just as my release was taking over, a pair of lips pressed themselves hard against my mouth. Immediately I needed to see who was kissing me. The intensity of my orgasm, the confusion of who I was kissing and who was sucking my cock, caused me to reach for the blindfold around.