I smiled at George and thanked him for his offer and said “I’ll let Lynn know that you guys appreciated her performance”. The two of them blushe... and I headed back towards the house.After the boys left, I walked back around front and let myself in. Lynnwas taking a shower. I walked into the bathroom and told her what I hadjust seen, along with our neighbours Bill and George. She immediately begged me not to get angry and promised that it would never happen again. I told her to my surprise, as. She sighed and looked away, suddenly shy somehow. I reached up to stroke her hair as a wave of tenderness washed over me, while still slowly moving gently in and out of her. In a moment her internal muscles clutched at me again, and her arms tightened around me as she shuddered through an aftershock. She looked back at me and gave a little puff of feigned wonder and exhaustion, but then clenched on me again as another spasm took her.Now I was aware of her body beginning to reshape itself as. About what you two do to each other..." You mean fist-fucking," I teased her. Fran blushed scarlet."Er... yes... fist-fucking," she said, and I knew it had to be the first time she had ever uttered those words out loud."Sometimes it makes me squirm... and sometimes I can't help wondering..." What it would be like to try it?" I finished the thought for her, raising my eyebrows quizzically.Fran nodded, hardly daring to meet my eyes. Bless Nicki and her intuitions."Of course, you can learn to do. She feels my hands suddenly move to the clasp and instantly it loosens, allowing two perfect orbs to fall free. Both my hands rush to hold them and I stand behind her gripping and kneading them, squeezing them together, pinching the nipples while whispering “Oh Suzt, oh God, Suzy!” in her ear. She feels a cold steel brush against her skin as I cut through the straps of her bra and allow it to fall to the floor. I discard the knife and suddenly spin her around to face me. We stand there staring.