That’s my favorite.Myrtle: (Clasping hands, acting surprised)My, my, English Breakfast, that’s my favorite too. Isn’t that utterly extraordinary...ortimer: Yes, yes, that is utterly extraordinary. Both of us are from St. Louis. Both of us moved to Blue Hill in 1995. And both of us consider English Breakfast our favorite tea. That is utterly extraordinary.Myrtle: Yes, it certainly is. Now, I’ll get the tea. It won’t take very long.Mortimer: (When she leaves the living room, he goes to a small. Just lick it a little so you know its OK.I stuck out my tongue, as I did he rubbed it across my lips and tongue.It didn’t taste funny so I licked it more.He was begging me to lick and suck it.I ran my tongue up and down like he was telling me to. Then I licked his ball sac he called it. He really liked that.See its OK sis, open up and suck it. I opened up and he put the tip of it in my mouth. Now close your mouth and suck it like a popcicle.I did as he asked and he went crazing, moaning and. “Please tell them I would like to speak to them as soon as they get home,” and I started to walk away. “Wait”, she called, “please don’t tell them what we did.” “They deserve to know and hopefully they will punish you appropriately and make you realise you shouldn’t have spied on me like that.” Her friend joined Annie, “Please don’t tell them,” they chorussed. “What do you think I should do?” Putting on my strictest expression, I added, “I think you both need to learn a hard lesson.” . She proved we certainly had connections to each other, but it just remained unclear where they came from, though.Nevertheless, after a couple of minutes, she parted her lips and began kissing her way down back to my snatch. Again, she made it back there after a moment of kissing, but that time, I stayed upright and watched her.I also felt her head again and painted an even sexier picture of what she was doing. She kept each hand on my thighs and held them as tightly as possible as she ate me.