Moved her to the couch laid her back finished undressing her, caressed her breasts nibbling on her nipple first one then the other. Moved my hand down...to her clit rubbing between my fingers nibble still on her hard nipples. I wanted to taste her moist pussy, buried my face in her pussy lapping her juices moving up on her clit nibbling and sucking it, till it became erect she moaned in delight. She moved down on the floor sitting on my face and we went to a 69 position with her on top sucking my. "It's a very old,and quite special, family recipe handed down from mother to daughterfor far more generations than you could ever possibly imagine."After sitting down on the couch, I took another sip of the incrediblydelicious nectar. If anything, this new sip tasted superior to thefirst one. With Katy casually sitting beside me on the couch and withme still contemplating her inexplicably retained youthful appearance,I gazed deeply into her dark eyes. "I'd be willing to wager justabout anything. My daddy had always had a dark side, but he saved it for dark nights when there was no one to hear me scream. I hated him for it, yet he still meant everything to me.My brother had never giving any hint that he knew about daddy and I. I had almost told him a couple times but he saw daddy as a king and I couldn't shatter that love. My brother and I were as close as any other siblings, nothing more than affection. I always had a secret hope that he would catch daddy and save me, no matter what. I could see he was paying particular attention to the crotch area and to my surprise his continuous comments about my wife's panties and what he would do if he had a wife like mine were really starting to turn me on. Still holding the panties, he, said that he'd do anything to see my wife in them. He said his favourite type of panties on a woman were just like the ones he was holding, sheer lace, his wife always wore cotton ones and he couldn't imagine that Hazel's pair would really leave much.