So much for my squeeze and release technique. Back to licking pussy, it didn’t take long to pick up where we left off. She actually helped the situa...ion along by reaching down and began playing with her clit. Leaving me to lick the continually flowing juices practically dripping from her wet hole. Even I knew it wouldn’t be long now. So the faster my tongue moved, the faster her finger circled her clit. Soon she was pushing herself down on to my waiting tongue. “Oh my God” escaped from her. "Better?" he said as he stood up. "Dad always told me to wash out the cock cheese and I reckon tongue is better than soap."Matt's smile said it all. "Now it's my turn" he said and he began to wash Dave as thoroughly as his mate had washed him. The only problem came right at the end. The sensuousness of washing and being washed had crept up on the lads and by the time Matt had to attend to Dave's foreskin and cockhead, Dave was rock hard. Standing up, Matt grabbed the shower from its socket,. "Yes, I think he's got a fever, Nona. I'll give him a couple aspirin and see if he can keep them down. He hasn't been able to talk yet. Just dry heaves." Fine." I managed to get out. "Must have eaten something. I'm fine now." Clammy," Anna said as she felt my forehead. "I'll see you in a few minutes, Nona." Jen ran a glass of water and I took a couple careful sips to be sure it would stay down. Then Anna handed me the aspirin. They went down and I got control of myself."I need a shower. That. It went pretty well and Girlfriend told Grandpa, as they bedded down for the night, that she was glad Wife could accept her, but had an uneasy feeling ... call it a woman’s intuition, but would he keep an eye on her?Girlfriend was right. Wife, who had a history of making poor choices, was better looking and better endowed but not any smarter or wiser. She happened to run across one of the better-looking guys from her high school tramp days. He understandably showered her with compliments, which.