When they reached her legs, she pulled them the rest of the way down. I could smell her cunt. She was a woman in heat. I picked her up in my arms, k...elt on the sleeping mat and lay her back so her head was on the pillow.I stood up then, looking down at her body as she looked up at mine. She opened her legs, then ran her fingers through her thick pubic hair. She was pressing her clit and looking at me. She gave herself a very strong orgasm, lying there, her hips rocking up as her finger. She makes lots of noise when she sucks cock for me and her husbands benefit, I just love the way she goes at it like she hasn’t had a cock in years which was the case before I came along. She loves it when I grab her hair and force her to take my whole cock slapping my balls against her chin, she can take it and sometimes she comes without touching herself when I do this. If I talk to her at the same time it just makes it better, "Come on cunt, suck harder," I’d scream at her or, "Suck that. " I probably should turn it down. I just couldn't afford to keep the air at a comfortable temperature for too many years, and I'm overcompensating." She had a hard time hiding her smile when she noticed Adam's eyes straying to her nipples, stiff from a combination of the cold and her arousal."I was going to tell you to sit down and cool off a while, but maybe it would be better if you just came out back and took a dip in the pool. That's what I was about to do." That sounds great."Christine. It was, if you must know, at a funeral that this feeling crept up on me. Of my girlfriends stepmother’s cousin. I don’t think even she cared, how could I be expected to? She was expected to be here, and I, not being rude to them, was for some reason believed to like them, and treated as a part of the family – this I did not like, just so we’re clear – and because of that, also expected to attent. I’m weak that way, I’ll even go to a funeral I don’t want to be at to avoid an unpleasant.