Jazzy pushed her hands under her shirt to her nipples, pinching them hard as she let the orgasm take her over the edge. Clamping her mouth tightly shu... to keep from screaming out, her body twitched and twisted as her orgasm consumed her body. Her eyes rolled back in her head, lights flashing. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.After what seemed like an eternity but had been no more than five minutes, her body slowly started to relax, her panties soaking wet, sweat covering. It was hard to believe that this petite, delicate looking girl was the same energetic, spunky nymphomaniac who didn’t care about what others thought of her.My older sister was wearing a pair of long, loose, cotton PJ bottoms with a matching camisole top. Said top, however, was currently bunched around her waist, leaving her big milk-filled tits on full display. It was endearing to see how caring and protective Lauren was of Emily. It was nice to see the gentler, more loving part of their. "Everything all right?" she called, while as much behind the door as she could hide."Do you know anything about these?"She stood on her tiptoes to try and see. "I'll get dressed and come and have a look if you like..."He looked from her and back to what it was he had. "It's okay, my dear. If you don't have time, it's fine."'Damn.' The tingle ran down her back. He wanted her to take a look at what it was he had. No time to dress, she took a deep breath and straightened up, which pushed her pert. “You sure you want to hear about my life?”“Of course I do”Dan took a good sip of his coffee. “Laura, my wife, was such a beautiful, sexy woman, and really smart too. Even after close to thirty years together, she was something to behold. I’d be sitting at the dinner table, and I’d stop eating, just staring at her. I remember my teenaged daughter, Cathy, would say, ‘Mom, Dad is looking at you that way again.’ Laura would smile, and blush, and I’d feel so damn lucky to have her.”“Sounds like you.