Her whole body was shaking now and she kept saying cum, cum, over and over and she was getting louder each time. She had the biggest clit I have ever...seen, it was probably ½” long! I finally did a butterfly dance on her clit with my tongue and she started screaming, came and drenched me in her cum. She then passed out for a few minutes. While she was passed out I went into the house and got her a glass of cold water. She sat up and looked up at me sleepily and said “wow you are. "She gave me a smile, "If we don't ask, it probably won't happen."Mother and I started cooking on Tuesday night. We made pumpkin pies, pecan pies, mincemeat pies, key lime pies, everything we could prepare and knew would keep a couple days.Bill, Father and I absconded with one of the pumpkin pies and covertly feasted in the back yard. We'd done it every year for the past fifteen years, so of course Mother knew exactly what had happened. She did her customary moaning about "losing" or. ” I had to shift a bit to move my cock into a better position. I was conflicted. Excited, but not knowing whether to press forward and try to make love to Janet or not. We hadn’t gotten so far ever and I was excited, nervous, and thrilled all at the same time. A fleeting thought of the fear of softness flew through my mind, as to date, I often had become so wrapped my cock would grow soft once we started. “But she seems to want it,’ my internal dialogue began. ‘Yes, but you don’t want to lose. “You may call me whatever you please. Dominique suits me as well as any other. Enjoy your day, Monsieur.” I bid her farewell, pulling back her chair, giving her my hand, lifting hers to my lips. As tempting as it was, I kept myself from worshipping her dainty knuckles, merely brushing them with my farewell kiss, swallowing the lust that threatened to overcome me as her subtle scent, cinnamon, breezed past my olfactory glands. “I am undone.” My whispered words went unheard. I watched her go,.