It had to be some kind of reaction to all the stress she was under, a temporary brain fart or something!I grabbed her shoulders and pleaded, “Aunt M...rgie, get ahold of yourself! You’re acting all weird on me!”She shrugged my hands off and said, “Hey, easy with the paws, buster! You’re gonna have to pay big money to treat me like that.” Then, tossing in yet another jolt and adding to my dismay, she ran her hand up my leg and started rubbing my crotch!She kind of snickered, “But if you wanna. Chloe was now sitting up with a hand rubbing the back of her head scolding herself for her clumsiness. The tall guy who reached the top of the hill asks her, “Are you all right? Are you hurt?” Chloe then replies, “I’m fine. Don’t worry about it, forgot to tie my shoelaces that’s all.”The tall guy relieved ducks down and grabs Chloe’s sneaker. He then makes his way down to hand it to Chloe. Suddenly, he stops right before reaching her and his attention is caught by a peculiar smell. It was. If yes then have it.”I ran towards her and pushed her to my bed. I stared kissing all over her face and gave her a long mouth kiss. I then slid to her breasts and thrown off her bra in a moment. I started licking black grapes of her breast; she was curving her body and enjoying every lick of mine. I licked her breast for at least 15 min. Then I slid to her stomach and then to her pussy I took off her panty and started licking her thighs lips. Her pussy’s taste was awesome. Her cry of sex was. These post-coital trances were a consequence of FUCK that I needed to understand."Well," she began after a pause to marshal her thoughts, "after we went to bed, er, made love, er —" She hesitated. "James," she inquired, "what do you like to call it?" Well, Fran, at least in a private conversation I like to keep it simple and call it 'fucking'." Oh yes, of course," she agreed immediately. "That's the best word. I don't know why, but I never liked it before. After we fucked," she resumed, "I.