He took her to her bedroom and let her down to her feet so he could pull back the covers and expose the soft Egyptian cotton sheets he’d given her u...on arrival. It occurred to her that his own sheets weren’t nearly as luxurious, and that he’d tried to pamper her intentionally, at least a little bit. Both beds were queen sized, and he could have kept the nicer ones for himself.He turned to her and just looked, his eyes drinking her in.“Your mother said I could tuck you in,” he said.“I’m not. She reached down and fingered around my freshly-fucked anal ring. “You’re not enjoying fucking Christine” Connie asked with a knowing smile, “more than you enjoy fucking me, are you?” I assured her that was NOT the case…. Then Connie brought her cum-covered fingers to her lips and seductively licked then clean. “I hope that’s not the case” Connie said as she winked at me and then brought her fingers back down to my hard cock, hanging down and pointing to my face.“You didn’t cum yet” Connie. Interesting ... It is not often that I am surprised, but I find it a welcome change, Helen."Helen's mind reeled as a wave of pleasant shock rolled through her tired, old body."She called me by my name. She has never done that before. Christine, my child, it seems that you transform all those around you for the better. You bring love to Erik, peace to Diamanté and to me you give me hope again."Helen smiled broadly and snatched her brilliantly colored carpet bag from the overhead luggage storage.. Should I show him? Well at least I could show him mine, since he was showing me his. I flipped up my skirt again to reveal my narrow band of dark hair crowning the coral gash of damp feminine fecundity. Why not? My husband, his brother, was out tom-catting around; why shouldn't the home pussy get some fun? The k** was missing out on putting while his old brother was putting it into Miss Affair-of-the-Month. Douglas was gazing down at my exposed privates, where my pubis was publicly splayed and.