Tell me having sex every night with an out-and-out goddess – an insatiable screamer of a goddess - is “ho-hum, same old, same old”. Tell me you ...ouldn’t be tripping over your own tongue and doing your very best to keep saliva spots off your shoes. Tell me seeing the rings on her finger and hearing this woman tell you she loves you with all her heart for making her dream life come true isn’t the most humbling experience you have had in your life.Tell me you wouldn’t do, give her anything she. "You're very pretty. I think so... and I know your Mother does. She's lovely isn't she, your Mother? You've a very special Mother haven't you?"She looked bashful; shy even and not as sure now that she was by herself with the older woman, but she managed a nod of agreement in answer. Vicky continued, she needed to feel sure that Tina would accept the situation between them and would be a willing participant once they went upstairs. Her concerns were proved unnecessary as Tina suddenly announced. I slowly took my fingers out and she brought them to her mouth. She took them in and licked all of her juices off of my fingers.She then shifted both of her hands to my cock, which was at full attention against my pants. She unzipped my pants and let my cock out. I looked around to see if anyone was watching, but everyone was busy with their own activities. She stroked me with both hands, one hand slipping below my balls. She squeezed them gently and she continued the hand movement on my cock.. Isat for a while and then decided to walk back to the house. When I got back to the house it was already pretty late. When I got tothe back door the door was locked. Lucky I had my purse with my keys tolet me in. That's when I realized my purse wasn't on my shoulder. Atthat time I didn't panic. I must have left my purse down at the stream.I walked down to the stream but the purse wasn't there. It was then Irealized that I must have laid my purse down when the phone rang. When Igot back.