Xavier smiles, nodded, and winked at me in agreement. When I got to the room I stripped completely naked and laid on my bed. I was hoping that Xavier ...ould come to my room before I fell asleep. As I laid there I lazily touched my wet pussy and licked my fingers clean. That was actually pretty common. I had done this pretty much every night for past 7 months or so. The only difference was that I was actually waiting for my bro’s big beautiful Black cock. I really hadn’t thought about what we. He looks over her shoulder at her breasts and tells her to make her nipples hard. She begins to pinch and rub her nipples. When he sees they are hard, he tells her to take off her skirt. She does. He then tells her to feel her pussy. She does. He asks if her pussy is wet. She tells him it is. He tells her to show him her hand. She lifts her hand, and he sees that it is wet with her juice. He takes her hand and moves it to her mouth and tells her to open. She does, and then he tells her to lick. Stepping out, her stance upright, she curled her spine and stretched her arms in a ten-to-two pose. Thrusting out her derriere, it tightened her shapely legs. Probably in her mid-to-late thirties, she looked fabulous in that black bikini. He grasped his erection through his shorts; the lack of privacy left it neglected. She turned, something her friend said amused her; a dazzling smile bared her bright white teeth. Jack admired her breasts, generous and full, the scant material provided. My nipples became hard, and a tingly feeling started at my clit. Oh no, I thought. I'm not going there. Not when John will be back. I finished my bath, dressed, and then lay on the sofa and took a nap. It was shortly after three when I woke. "Shit! I've got to get to the store!"I had just finished the green salad, and had the chicken breasts warming, when John rang the bell at six. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a huge bouquet of spring flowers. My face lit up as he presented them to.