I moan. You turn me around and pick me up onto the counter. You put your hands on my thighs and spread them open. You take your finger and dip it bac... in the spicy sauce and slide it back in my mouth. You feel my tongue slide along your finger. You feel me suck. You want to feel that on more than your finger. You pull your finger out and grab my face. You want to kiss me so bad as you look into my "fuck me eyes." You back away and go over to the door and lock it. I lean back on the counter.. "Charles Dandridge! Don't you dare apologize to her. That 'little sore' Mary feels is a badge of honor and any woman would be proud to wear it. So let her have it. She would have told you to stop if it was a real problem. Just take 'No' for an answer if she's too sore to do anything for the next day or so. And be real gentle if she tries to convince you she's OK."Jack said, "You think you're sore now. Wait till you get tailpiped."Mary got a confused look on her face, then realized what Jack. Humdono ek hi plate me khana khaa rha tha aur main kaabhi uska muh me se khana khaa rha tha.Khana khata khata hum kiss kar rhaa tha.Khana khakar humdono thoda let gaya .Phir kuch der baad me utha aur kalik ka lund ko chusna shuru kiya.Maine uksa lund ka baalo ko bhi chusa .Usna mera baal pakad liya aur moan kar rhaa tha .Maine speed bhada di aur usna apna paani mera muh chod diya.Maine usse doon baar jhadwaya aur thoda pani usse khudka peliya .Apna khudka paani pekar bola tumhara muj se jayada. I awoke in my bed and got up Mom and Grandma were still passed out.I decided to watch some TV and after another hour the ladies were stirring. About time for some lunch who,s hungry? asked Mom.I could stand a bite Gram said me too I chimed in.Hows cold cuts and some soup sound?That will be fine we both replied.We all ate lunch still in varios stages of undress which I guess from now on was going to be normal.After lunch i again helped clean up the kitchen and grandma started some laundry.Soon.