You’re just so eager for your own taste of my jizz.”“Mistress’s loves your cum!” purred Zanyia.My sister shivered, humping against the lamia...��s licking mouth, savoring that rough tongue sliding on her delicate flesh.I groaned, watching my lamia slave feasted, her ears twitching, thrust out of her tawny hair. Zanyia’s purrs rumbled out of her throat. She pressed her face tighter against my sisters snatch. Kora bucked, her breasts jiggling, the pendant sliding between them.I grasped my sister’s. The car horn blew and startled them both. Mom was here.At the next session, Pookie had a suggestion. Why not half the session on the piano and the other half cuddling. He watched shyly as his teacher considered it.Jamison: This has to remain a secret. If anyone finds out, our time together will end.Pookie: I won’t tell a soul, promise. Cross my heart!Jamison: Well, if you can keep this a secret, then half and half is fine.The time they spent doing intimate things gradually increased until. I'm sure we'll get on fine. Oh yes! Something else she's right about."I looked inquisitively."You are looking very handsome ... for an old fart." Gracious as ever." I laughed.As I walked down the aisle with Emma on my arm, I felt so proud. The white wedding dress enhanced her already beautiful features. I wished Jane had lived long enough to witness this day but when I saw Teresa standing quietly and anonymously in the congregation, I realised that as much as I had loved my wife, my future was. Now I started licking her boobs and sucking her nipples, with my other hand I started rubbing her cunt. She somewhat started enjoying this and kept silent. I was well aware that she was not having sex with her husband for pretty long times as her husband was a dead drunkard. She slowly started enjoying my hand on her cunt. I inserted my finger in her cunt and moving my finger in and out. She started moaning now. I then whispered in her ear some sexy words like I love you, your big boobs you.