She is a very pretty redhead with a figure that stirs the imagination. While this may be a work of fiction, if it were up to me, it would be highly bi...graphical! === Because of our work schedules and the demands of working retail, we usually meet up at her favorite watering hole. Last Tuesday was just such a night. Both of our stores had decided to close early. Since nobody buys men’s suits or women’s lingerie to prepare for a blizzard. The weather was threatening, and all up and down the. The years had fermented well.As she ate her mother, the feel of her father’s mouth on her vertical pink smile showed years of practice. By the way his tongue moved over its puffiness and up and down the middle folds, Melanie felt the years of experience in his mouth upon her tender skin. She knew how. She was eating it now. That’s why her father’s mouth felt so good between her legs. The years of tasting her mother was apparent experience.Justin was experiencing much of the same from his. She rolls over and kisses me and as she does she cunny-farts.She smiles at me in the dark."Oops!" she giggles."It's your fault anyway. God my cunt is sore!" she pecks my cheek and turns her back to me, spooning, she pushes her behind into my groin but she is sweetly snoring in seconds.What Nadine doesn't know; or need to know; is that when I climaxed I was thinking about the woman in my dream engulfing the erect penis of a stranger. I was thinking that I was that woman.Don't get me wrong; I. She explained what she wanted to do and I got to work. Then to my amazement she turned and got dressed right in front of me. She had her back to me but i still got a raging hard-on from the site of her ass and bare back.After she was dressed and I had finished moving the furniture we went outside and did some yard work. It was a hot day in July and we both got pretty sweaty. When we were done she brought me in for some lemonade. We got to talking and she asked if I wanted to take a shower to.