I could feel her juices coating my fingers and they slid in and out of her hot pussy. I continued to finger fuck her and suck her clit until her orgas... subsided. As she came down I pulled my fingers from her pussy and raised them up to her face. She looked down and licked my fingers, sucking them into her mouth and licking all her juices from them. “Ummm, I love the taste of pussy.” "You’ve tasted yourself before?" “Oh God yes, I love to taste my own pussy, but I love licking other girl’s pussy. The tongue seeks out my clit. The lips close around my clit. And they suck. Adding in the tongue to tickle. My moaning and breathing increases.And then it stops. She got off the bed. Noooooo! Where'd she go? I want that mouth back doing more of the same.No wait. There is movement on the bed again. One leg up against my thigh, the other straddles my hip. Her pussy comes down against mine. Oh what a feeling.She rubs her pussy up and down mine - gentle strokes and then she circles her hips. The. " Bob, is that you?" Grandpa demanded."Yeah, Dad, it's me." Do I really want to know what you two are doing?" No!" We said in unison."Kids! I swear you teach'em common sense and --" Grandpa?" Yes, Darlin'?" Could you maybe yell at us later? If the potatoes burn, Daddy will kill me." Who's yelling?" he replied."Kind of sounds like you are," I said."Oh," he said. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to be. Would be kind of hypocritical of me to yell. Things being the way they are and all. I'll tend to the. Take for instance, at staff meetings, Joe would oftenhave me serve coffee and donuts to the others like I was amaidservant. Additionally, I had to stand near the coffeepot for the entire meeting until someone beckoned for me,or snapped their finger, which my wife and Joe didfrequently, for me to bring them a coffee or wait on them.Other times, if Joe thought the office needed tidyingup doing the day, it was not unusual for him to order me toempty the trash cans or vacuum or mop or dust in.