"I repeated the welcoming gesture, and said, "Welcome to our home, to both of you. Rillnam and John have spoken well of you, and of your help with the...r children."Nilwint tried to demur, saying she hadn't done anything worth praise, but Kirnwan shushed her, then told me, "She is modest as well as beautiful, I fear. She has an unusually strong sense of the needs of children, and seems to know what they want before they do."Nilwint blushed (well, the Craxill equivalent) and tried to change the. His fingers work on the button of my shorts and he soon has his hand inside them, and indeed my tiny knickers. I feel his middle finger working along the groove of my slit. If I wasn’t already wet, I certainly am now. The pleasure his touch brings is quite exquisite. “Jesus, you’re so wet for me aren’t you, Moira? You want me don’t you?” I cannot speak, simply nodding in agreement. He withdraws his finger to my great disappointment, but to my delight he moves his finger to his mouth to taste my. ” His apathy worried me, but 2 minutes removed from his first ejaculation, his erection showed no signs of wilting. I bobbed my head diligently, working the head with my tongue on every stroke. With each decent I drank in the aroma of drying cum, and as my anticipation of a second demonstration loomed, I slid my hand into my panties, recklessly rubbing his still liquid semen onto my clit. I paced my self on both fronts settling into a stroking rhythm only periodically broken by luxurious. "Wow," I said, "Zach you look great."I sat down next to the bathtub filled with suds, handed him his beer, and took a chance picking up some soap and rubbing it across his shoulders. The head of his Black cock popped up through the suds. "Goodness, is that for me?" I said praying it was."If you want it," he offered, leaning back and sipping his beer. I didn't hesitate and leaned over and took just the head of that beauty in my mouth. That simple motion felt like a homerun - and a lifetime in.