I stopped but she continued to stroke me till my cock went soft. I withdrew, exhausted.But she was not done yet (don’t know what she had that day). ...irst, she was fingering her pussy with herself. Then she moaned, “I am not done yet, do me more, jaanu.” She held my head and pushed my head lower near her pussy and thrust her cunt towards my lips, “Now lick it.”I saw my entire semen flowing out her pussy. I took my vest and cleaned the cum and started to lick her pussy. I was thrusting my tongue. My perfectly shaped breasts [not too big but a perfect twin] were clearly visible to me. They stood very proudly in my chest and the erected nipples stood in the center of the chocolate colored areolas. A beautiful thin hairline started just below from the perfect twins parted my beautiful abdomen into two and flown into that deep navel. The shape and depth of that navel was very rare and the silky hairline from my navel was again flowing into that love triangle which is clearly visible to me. . yes, even Uncle Jethro ... yikes. I didn’t mind in principle, but that put extra work on me, you know. Thankfully, I was very high in stamina, sexual and otherwise. Even Teddy asked to be turned into a catamite in effect. I wasn’t sure what caused THAT situation, but it happened. At least Dad never did, thankfully. That would have been a bit too much for me.But I’m getting ahead of myself, of course. I still had a lot more judging to do, naturally. I decided to deal with the easier cases. "Did she have any idea how much she was taking for granted? Did she have the slightest idea that I'd fucked her brother's fiancée an hour after he had proposed? I told myself to be careful, but just for fun, I called upon an old crutch; shock never fails to confound."That sounds good. Shall I drive to your apartment, or would you like to meet my parents?"Stephanie fumbled for an answer, finally saying that I should come to her apartment.Roland called me on Monday night. "How about lunch.