My warm breath against her causes her to want to pull me nearer to her. I give in a little. The tip of my tongue up & down the sides of her wet lips. ... hear you expressing your pleasure as you watch. I sneak a glimpse & see you stroking your shaft. I turn back over to Amelia. I thrust my tongue deep into her. She moans loudly & arches her back. Mmm in & out quickly as she pushes my face deeper inside. I take a free hand & lightly stoke my own wetness. I moan softly. I know you are now walking. Not long after I remember having a recurring dream. A nightmare really. Where we were driving on the Chesapeake Bay Bridge and our car was suddenly sinking in the water. I had the new seatbelt on and it would not snap open no matter how much I tried.I knew it was a dream since the bridge in question was hundreds of miles south of us at this time. It was still scary. I know none of us used those contraptions for many years to come.Firecrackers. You have to love that the South is keen on. "Wh-what are we doing, dad?" asked Ben. What a lovely name. Ben."Teaching you to man up!" his father sternly advised. "Now, grab the little Catholic bitch's legs, raise them, and RAM your cock into her!" But dad, I---" Do it!" yelled Rosen.Raising my head for a moment to look at Ben, so much younger than me, I smiled sweetly and said, "It's all right, hon: This is how the world works." Then I dropped my head back again and pouted my soft, moist lips into a tight circle. The elder Rosen chuckled. I think Elaine might, though, and I've got her number. Do you want it?" Yes please, Elizabeth." She started to read it out to him, and he suddenly realised something, "Wait! I need to get a pen and paper." He heard a giggle from the other end as he grabbed for notepad and pen."Are you ready now?" she asked. He could see her arched eyebrow."Yup!" he said, with more confidence than he actually had.She read out the number again, and he confirmed it back."Now," Elizabeth said, "What do you want to.