She left my mouth, stood up closed the door and made herself naked in front of me due to which I was feeling a bit embarrassed. She grabbed my hand, m...de me stand up, removed my clothes holed me in her hand in a Salsa position and started dancing with me. This all happened without a word between us. When we got rhythm in our dance (that time I regained my hard on again), she asked me “Did you have kissed or have sex with anyone?”Muttering to which I replied “No”“That’s why you are so rude. We would go into the attic every day and experiment with different ways. The worst was when he would make me ride him. I would have suck his cock until it was wet enough to go in, get on top of him, then put him into me and do all the work while he raped me. Every time, when he was about to cum, he would pull out and make me suck him off. One day though, that all changed. I was lying on my back, on our living room couch. The family was all out of town and he was watching me. He decided to take. ‘Hey pervert, my turn!’ He actually blushed a bit as he stretched his legs apart. In the cool air his sack hugged his body and his member was hardly more than a button. He swallowed his embarrassment as she walked around him and looked as nonchalantly as he had. Together they stretched their quads, standing and pulling heel against ass. Her tailored dark triangle framed the strong flat muscles of her belly. He waggled a little, not feeling very impressive and feeling glad for the forty. ‘I’ll let you think about it,’ she said. Then she went back to reading her book. The two sat there, Audrey chuckling again as she read the amusing work, sipping her tea as if nothing unusual at all was going on, while James gasped and shivered and suffered in a personal storm of ecstasy. After ten minutes, Audrey whispered ‘Toes,’ adding the sensations of two feet rubbing him, the toes curling around his shaft and head and squeezing playfully. After twenty minutes, Audrey whispered, ‘Fucking,’.