I was awakened at six though by the feel of Kate's lips nursing on one of my nipples. Looking down at her, I saw that she was still sound asleep, her ...ody unconsciously seeking nourishment from a long dry fount. By 'long' I meant in time, not in length. And yet, and yet, there was a hint of wetness between my legs and my womanly faucets had indeed begun to grow, to harden. Memories of sex began to flood my brain, those good years with Steve when all we did was work and fuck, at home and in the. It turns out Dirty went home and showered before heading over. He wanted to look semi decent and had been running around all day himself. Chayne grabs Dirty’s hand and gives him the grand tour of her place beginning with the kitchen. She shows him what’s on the stove and offers him a glass of wine. ‘No thanks, water will do’ he replies. She keeps forgetting he doesn’t drink. That is so foreign to her. She has had a two bottle a night habit for a long time now. The smell of weed smoke fills the. She had disliked me from the day we met, and nothing I have done has ever changed her opinion of me.My wife and I had been happily married for nearly two years when Christine started dating my brother-in-law. She and my wife became fast friends the first time they met, and that friendship even survived a bitter divorce. They had been friends for a couple of months before I was introduced to her.Christine took one look at me and harshly asked my wife if she couldn't do 'better than that'.. “When you slipped out of the tent to fuck Sven, what was the first thing you did?”“I...” She licked her lips. “I gave him a blowjob.”“Now I know he licked your mother’s pussy first. When you watched them, you saw him going down on your mother, making her cum so hard before he fucked her.” I paused, pressing the tip of my middle finger against her asshole, her puckered ring resisting my digit’s intrusion. “But you didn’t have him lick your pussy. You sucked his cock. Why?”“Why? Because I wanted.