When we went back downstairs, Fae smelled around my face and insisted on scrubbing it with their hand soap at the kitchen sink to make sure I didn't s...ell like pussy when I got home to Mom.The following day, Fae and I repeated almost the same scenario, except that I spent even more time nuzzling and nursing at her nipples than I did with Mae. For some reason, I just couldn't seem to get enough of her precious mammaries.That set the pattern for school days to follow. I'd stop at my aunts' house. Each slight shift causing another surge of ecstasy, shivers that rubbed the head of his thrusting cock against the tight knot of nerves inside my quivering pussy. A sudden flood of moist heat flowed between us, accompanied by my breathless scream, and ever swelling orgasmic waves. Focusing on each press and thrust, neither of us registered when the timer I had set quietly turned on several window fans. My over stimulated body tensed and released in a final swell of pleasure without waiting for. His voice was soft, whispery, the same voice he used with me when he was aroused. I felt my body's reaction to it. "Are you sure this is what you want?" I heard him say, and my brain yelled out "No!"She nodded and reached a small hand to his face. That handsome face with that electric smile that could just look at me and make me melt. I briefly thought the girl had no choice against those odds.He kept talking, soft and low telling her that making love was suppose to be a beautiful thing. That. The morning session with Rosie, although deliciously aggressive and very satisfying, had barely scratched the surface let alone the 'itch' itself.I'd been at work a whole hour now, and my mind was far from on what it should have been on. My focus was more centred between my continuously clenching thighs. The need to do something about the throbbing arousal oozing from my nether lips was becoming impossible to ignore much longer.The ancient 'Maison de Maitre' I was currently restoring the.