I don't believe you actually did that," she said, trying to seem scandalized."Don't be silly," Dusty murmured, her eyes pulsing with sex and desire. "...f course you believe it. You wanted me to do more. You want to fuck me, and you want me to fuck you!" I do not!"But her voice sounded unconvincing even to Shari.Dusty moved closer to her again, but Shari kept backing away. Dusty's hot eyes were mesmerizing, and her voice was low and husky and soft."Shari, you want me to slip my tongue into your. Both men tried to catch up on what they'd missed at work. Dick had several emails asking where the hell he was, and answered them. Dave had emails from his employees, giving him updates on jobs completed, and in process and, in much more delicate language, wondering where the hell he was. He answered those too.The girls went through their email, which took longer. Everybody raided the refrigerator for something quick and easy.It was all very routine, in most ways. And, as it turned out, it was. And then ejaculate a week of stored up cum down her throat into her belly in a torrent.An orgasm that was so immense that she couldn’t swallow it all fast enough and some of it dribbled out of her precious mouth. It trickled around my cock, running down her pretty little throat, ending up dangling from her perky nipples.And it was completely acceptable afterward for me to continue my physical attentions to her needs. I began by lying her back on her bed, using my lips and tongue to kiss her. It was brought up at Christmas dinner that I go to my Aunt and Uncle's home to do some final yard clean-up the next day after lunch. The thought of yard work was always out-weighed by the fun her and I had been having the last several months. The next day came and I had been raking and pruning for a couple hours when I was told to clean things up and come into the house. I did and was asked to sit at the kitchen table for a snack. "A" had on only a knee-length house coat and most likely.