?Don?t tell anyone.??Maybe,? she said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. ?You?ll have to earnmy silence.?He smiled, then frowned. ?Ma looks old. Tire....?Esme thought of her own mother, wondering what she looked like. Sheenvisioned her as one of the older women who thinks she?s thwarting timewith makeup and hair. ?She works hard. She?s under a lot of stress. Ican?t imagine being an ER nurse.??Yeah.? And, with a small snicker, he said, ?That and Amber. The fuckis the matter with her? How. No grayness to be seen in his dirty blond hair, tall and sporty, his eyes full of mischief. When we were kids, Janie’s dad was the most fun of all our parents. He was always late bringing everybody home after soccer practices, having taken us to the local ice-cream parlor. He always cheered the loudest at our games, laughed the hardest at our jokes and tales of childish escapades. He dressed the coolest and listened to the same music as we did, never minding the loud volume, which would have. His hot tongue mixed with the cool night air was indescribable and erotic. My nipples got harder than I ever thought they could which caused them to hurt even more from their earlier abuse but at the same time it made me more aroused. The tingling started once again in that magic spot and I realized I was involuntarily moving my pelvis toward his face. He sucked on my clit making me yell out in a low voice.“Oh God I love eating pussy” he said “And I love the way you react to me when I’m lapping. I have to admit that I had always wanted to fist fuck a woman but never believed it would happen with someone so small and attractive. After the dilation process we had just gone through I managed to insert four fingers up to the knuckles without to much discomfort for Jeni. Slipping the thumb in took a good 10 minutes more of back and forth pressure but it finally went in past the knuckle also. I was so turned on at this point I don't think she could have got me to stop if she had tried. I.