She is licking the head. Oh shit, she is taking the head in her mouth. He is huge. She is bobbing up and down. I suddenly have a mental image of one o... those dunking birds that go up and down. The train is rocking; I can’t hear anything. I just watch. Amanda is watching them. She must not care. Lois’s head comes up, and her face moves down the side of his shaft. It must be 8 inches long ... her tongue is touching his pubic hair. How can she stand that? She hates going down there. The pubes are. ’ ‘You beast, they are not at all floppy. I’ll show you floppy,’ she jested back with mock indignation as her hands slid behind her between their bodies to his groin, ‘See now that is floppy. Oh. Maybe not so floppy now. Do you think we should do some treatment now, it has been almost six hours since your last therapy session.’ Linda grabbed the hard bit she had found in his pants and lead him to the island bench. There she let go, turned to face him with her back to the bench and proceeded to. They started making small talk, eventually becoming really comfortable with each other they talked about past relationships and he asked her if she was in one, she looked down and said yes, sadly. He pulled the truck over and lifted up her chin and said, "You're so beautiful, he's lucky to have you." She started blushing, as he went in for a kiss, she couldn't help herself, in the small amount of time they had been talking she had already fallen for him.They made out in his truck for a few. I was not done with her. I grabbed her hand and virtually dragged her into the house. When we got to the bedroom I pressed her up against the wall and kissed her as passionately as I could. Our tongues locked into a carnal dance. My hands roamed her body. I wanted to touch her. All of her. I wanted to feel her. I wanted to know every curve. I teased and pinched her nipples. They were hard and sensitive. Sarah responded with moans to my touch. I broke away from our kiss and took one of her.