Releasing his hard cock. And what an amazing cock it was. She started to lick her lips at the thought of tasting him. With her eyes fixed on Steve’s... she wrapped her hand around his cock and lowered her head. As her lips reached the tip she hesitated and then started to flick her tongue in circles around the head, knowing he wanted more. He was pushing himself up to her mouth but every time he did she pulled back, making him wait a little longer. Then when she couldn’t wait no more she slid him. This has been great, but I think it's time to wrap things up with this bitch. She's becoming nastier and nastier, and I kind of can't wait to start time again and really see the full results of my actions.I return and the smell of piss is the first thing that hits me. I laugh and shake my head at how ridiculous this is. Right where I left her, the Bitch is a heap of used flesh, sopping wet with piss, atop her own luggage. Blankets on the floor, a bunch of her many bags stacked up to make a big. "George, Sean, come on we are going to town. I hope Doris is glad to see George, because if she isn't we are all going to be miserable as long as he is here."We headed out the door with George saying he wasn't that bad, but Sean and I just laughed at him as we got into my Jeep. When we got to the bottom of my driveway, there was a sheriff's unit blocking it. To my surprise it was Beau, and before he moved his unit to let me out, he handed over my ID. I thanked him saying he was always welcome. I knew that as soon as I entered the cozy old-fashioned country kitchen because we all had our own coffee mugs with our names on them.I not only stopped wearing bras that morning, I, like Rachel had months earlier, stopped buttoning my blouses. Well, before you start thinking of us as cock teasers, we did button them up when we went out or when we had visitors that we wouldn't be willing to get it on with. I had tucked mine loosely under the waistband of my miniskirt so, for all practical.