" "Some girls like the taste, others not so much. What did you think, Simone?" "Well, it was okay but kind of salty. Maybe I'll get used to it as time...goes by." We had several more "lunches" like that. Sometimes she gave me a blowjob and at other times, we screwed in the back seat like a couple of teenagers. At home, Delores said, "Alex, we need to talk. We haven't had sex in a month. Ever since the bridge party at our house, you've been kind of remote. What's wrong? Did something happen that. A troubling thought seized him, and he hurriedinto his room and saw that he hadn't shut down his laptop. The lastpicture was still on the screen. It showed the man lying over his youngdaughter's lap, the frilly panties were pulled back from his bottom...andthe girl was spanking him. Oh my God, he thought. Might she have been inhere and seen that? Was she just in here? How stupid of me to have notshut it down. He went to bed, but had trouble getting to sleep. He wasracked by uncertainty. Did she. I peeked through the curtain and on a TV screen I could see a film of two people having sex, as I looked around the curtain, I could see Brett had his costume around his ankle and had his penis in his hand. He was stroking it up and down, but it didn’t look like it was getting hard for him. After a few minutes he appeared from behind the curtain, and taking a peek at his costume I guessed watching the film hadn’t worked. Brett looked embarrassed so I asked him if I could help.“I wish you could,. What I saw and felt was surreal. Monica had my shaft in her mouth and was slowly sucking on it. Her hand wrapped around the base. She was on her hands and knees, rubbing herself with her free hand as she bobbed slowly up and down on me. My eyes rolled back in my head. The last time a woman woke me this way was... well. Never. I reached out to her, placing my hand on her thigh to beckon her closer. Without losing concentration, she inched toward me, swung a leg over and straddled my face. She.