“No. Hold up your dress so that it doesn’t cover your ass,” I instructed.With more alacrity than I expected, she did as she was told, reaching b...hind her with both hands to hold the hem up above her ass. The visual contrast of her white, creamy skin with the black undergarments was stark. I idly traced a finger along the tops of her stockings, finding the soft, delicate skin just above, and pinching it lightly between thumb and forefinger. Not enough to leave a mark or even hurt, but to let her. She told me of Mama and Papa and Celeste. Celeste had always been there, as long as she could remember, and she loved her as much as Mama and Papa. One day, when she was sixteen, she came home early from school and discovered Papa and Celeste making love. She was about to run out of the house when Mama caught hold of her. She led her into the kitchen for a talk. Then Mama had brought Celeste in, and her very embarrassed Papa.” “Marie Odette told me to learn, and I did. I needed to stop thinking. She stood over Jeff, he was sitting on the floor, Lexie got her pussy close to his face and spread it open with her fingers, when she started to pee she adjusted where she was standing so it was hitting Jeff right on his cock and balls, by the way, his cock was kind of bouncing it was so hard. I gave her a hand towel to dry her feet off.Then it was my turn, I got in the same position Lexie did except I pushed my pelvis forward a little and pulled up on my pussy a little and when I started to. Fast forward 23 years and you hit that awful number 40, then you realise another year has gone, but amazingly, a whole year where you have never felt a cock. 22 years of tugging, pulling, biting, streching, squeezing, sliding, kneading and applying vaccum sucks, with love and saliva, have come to an end, that Christmas. When I say I am dry I dont mean ‘On the Wagon’ or vaginaly dry, god no, I mean I have not pumped semen from a mans’ testes in over a year and that in my fertile mind is fucking.