Slowly her other hand started to snake down between her legs where, as she let her legs begin to open, revealed her shaven pussy, I’ve always loved ...haven. Her hand runs over her mound and her first and middle finger either side of her slit, her palm just brushing her clit, I could see her breathe in as it did. She started to run a finger up between her lips then let it slide inside before pulling out and rubbing her clit then doing it again again and again what an erotic sight that was, she. Karen's cunt was one of the last one taken, give or take a few cunts. "Your brother is a busy guy." Look," Karen said, "here's my slit." The picture gave me an instant hard on. Seeing Karen's pussy up close, her brother's cum dripping from her pussy lips. It was a magnificent sight. "We should ask your brother for a copy, and frame it above my bed," I joked. Karen and I looked at each other. We kissed. She lay down on the ground and I was on top of her. Kissing her, fondling her body. Then. I licked, flicked, sucked and washed her pussy all over with my hot, wet tongue. I played "alphabet soup" on her clit. I fucked her with my tongue while I sucked, trying to draw every drop of excitement from her. Then I stuck a finger in, curled it upward, and found the rough little lima bean that guarded her G-spot. I rubbed. She moaned. I licked. She cried. I sucked, she shook. I kept at it. She came. I savored her juices and felt them wet my face. Her hands were tight on the back of my head,. I called Triple A and they said it would be about thirty minutes so I grabbed a cup of coffee and sat at the kitchen table and sipped it while I waited. As I sipped I thought about what I needed to do. Something smelled rotten her and I was going to find out what it was.I had a set of keys for Abby's car somewhere in my desk and after Triple A had gone I went looking for them. I dug through my desk drawers until I found them and then waited for what I knew would come. At two Abby asked what I.