A distant relative’s grandfather clock ticked in the corner, a beat slightly counter to the creaks of the chair.Sensing her moment, Olivia retraced ...er steps down the hall and quietly climbed the stairs to her room. After closing and locking the door, she unbuttoned her full-body dress and flopped it on her neatly made rope bed. She stood in front of the mirror against her wall and stared at an olive skinned, sixteen year old girl wearing traditional Amish undergarments – baggy, white, cotton. ” “I’m sorry to hear that, but I’ve kind of seen it coming for some time,” I replied. “He’s a great provider, but is a mean drunk and quite neglectful and abusive to me…I guess that’s why I let this fun of ours go from instruction to plain old lust…you’ve made me feel wanted again,” she stated adding, “he will be home nearly all the time soon and it will be difficult for us to get together…and I don’t want to risk going somewhere else where we might get found out.” “I understand, but will. Exhaling, long and hard, I pushed back into my seat and zipped up as she rearranged herself, trapping my come on the wrong side of her panties.I sat fuming, staring out the window at being so gullible before returning my focus to her. "Does this," I waved my forefinger back and forth in the space between us, "represent your tastes or can it be… misinterpreted?"She tipped her head, artfully mussing her hair and delicately brushing the finger marks on her neck. "Don't feel bad, Wes. You're. "No no, not yet!" Ashley teased me.Ashley leaned down and joined Lisa sucking my cock. She was bent over and I had a beautiful view of her pussy. It glistened in the light. her ass was this gorgeous puckered flower. Ashley slowly inched herself closer and closer, but not close enough. As she joined in sucking my cock she shook and moved her pussy right there in front of me, so close I could smell it's addictive musky aroma. Finally her pussy was close enough that I could lick it. I slowly.