. not like something out of one of my husband's rank books..."And here they sat, each excitedly gazing at the other, the heat of their building passio... being transmitted to one another tactilely, visually, and in the suggestive soft tones of their voices. God, it was!... it was going to be heavenly... !"Are you getting hungry, darling?" he questioned, glancing at his watch, then swallowing from his martini. "Don't misunderstand... I'm not trying to rush it, but I don't know how much longer I. They had a late breakfast served on the terrace by two Indian girls whose continuous giggles as they attended the couple unnerved David beyond what the snap of Afghan bullets had been able to accomplish. Susan chuckled delightedly at his discomfort, ‘Darling they are only doing that because they approve of my choice of man.’ He shrugged his shoulder, but before she could frame a suitable response, a disturbance in the streets below distracted them: A column of red-coated British soldiers. ," Brenda questioned?!? "I'm in the same boat as your mother, k**do," Ellie replied, "when ever your Uncle Paul shows me his meat I just go to pieces and do what ever he asks!!!" "I have a confession to make, too," Brenda said quietly, "Freddy is already calling me his little cock hound, cuz he says I can't get enough of it!!!" "The two sisters nodded knowingly at each other until her mother replied, "That's the way it is, dear, the women in our family are really just a bunch of cock hungry. I start at her feet and work my way up her lovely legs.I almost touch her bums, but switch to her shoulders. I untie her bikini top and rub all her back.I finally slide down her spine towards her longing bottom, which now involuntarily curls up to me.I imagine how I can make her come by continuing to rub her ever closer towards her private parts.I secretly long to make her hooked by my sweet sexy expertise in slow seduction and satisfaction.I take my time with her. I am very fond of her. I do.