Just as we are the warm eggs and toast and bacon, succulent, food onmorning breakfast tables.We are the runnings in the dorm halls now. We are the rin...ing radioclocks. We are the rock music turned on and turned on loudly. We are thecoolness of life. And we hold each other's cock as we have for so manyyears since the eighth grade when he said can we please try this? don'thate me for it....and we have been bulwark and snow and shifting autumns,and we have been the aroma of Number two pencils and. I told her you were coming and she asked if you'd read her a bedtime story."Ali raised a quizzical eyebrow. "One of yours?"Amanda laughed. "Hey, why not? I just finished the first part of a fairy story, so that should be okay."Amanda glanced at her watch and gasped as she said, "Look, I really have to dash, sis. Thanks again, and let me know if she gives you any trouble."Ali reached out with her finger and wiped away a small smudge of lipstick from Amanda's otherwise perfect face. With a grin,. She wasn’t sure if she had dropped off or not, but something made her open her eyes. In front of her were Mr and Mrs P and a tall darker-skinned woman holding a baby, who was quiet and appeared to Lyndsey to have that just fed, eyes half-closed look, except that it suddenly looked like the baby had just noticed Mason and was holding out both arms to him. Lyndsey sat up quickly, pushing her hand into Mason’s chest, which woke him up.Mason seemed to become instantly awake and completely aware of. Louder and louder I moaned, encouraging him to not stop, ‘…yes, my god yes… right there… OH!’ I was still standing but swaying, unable to keep my balance as his mouth edged me closer and closer to an orgasm. I felt him slip a finger into my slit. That was it! The work up, playing, kissing and now his mouth pulling my clit out and a finger sliding in and out caused the best climax ever. I fell back onto the bed barely able to breathe. Terry joined my on the bed. Returning to ‘soft touch.