“For what?” We had resumed our earlier position, supine, side by side on her bed. She was holding her breasts, which were still glazed with my dry...ng cum, in both her hands.“I know you probably wanted to… thought you would get another chance to… fuck me.”“I still got to come,” I said. “It was pretty hot.”“I can’t believe you did that.”“Which thing?”“Lick your sperm off my boobs.”“I didn’t lick up all of it. Just a taste. I got really turned on by the idea while I was watching you. I thought it. .. perhaps that should read changed ... tension between him and their younger daughter and were glad.Peter and Dulcie noticed the change; it was particularly noticeable that Paul was less tense when with Dulcie. In many churches there is a practice during Communion services, called 'The Peace' during which members of the congregation greet one another, perhaps with a handshake, sometimes an embrace or even a 'family' kiss. The idea is to confront people and try to make sure they've resolved any. We then turned and walked out of the room. The boys all stood there holding their cocks as they watched us walk out to the pool area. We both made sure our bums wiggled and bounced around under our clothes giving them a good show.Once out there Rosemary bent at the waist and lowered her bottoms making sure the boys if they were looking would see her ass come into view, then the gap in her legs showing off her pussy lips, she then turned to face the house and lifted her top off almost pulling. Stung. The pain felt incredible, feeding the hot pleasure in my cunt. I bucked on the lawn, writhing in the piss-soaked grass. The water spilled over me, chilling me as the waves of rapture surged through me.Hot passion spilled through me. I whimpered and moaned, stars bursting before my eyes. I shuddered, cunt clenching and spasming around my fingers. The water struck my right tit, a spray of icy droplets raining onto my face.I shivered and bucked, my cunt on fire. It was explosive. I gasped.