Don't recall how long it was before I sensed another sensation, but I felt a warm wet rough cloth scrubbing by naked torso. I could feel a cool draft ...pon my exposed skin, proof that the thick blankets were pulled down to my knees. I was evidently naked. My consciousness kept drawing me back into darkness, but the coarse cloth pulled me back again and again. I had no strength, none to even talk. The woman had strong warm hands, the cloth a rough contrast. I returned from consciousness at one. Sharon suggested that Mary should get the traditional birthday smacking of one spank for each year, but Dean was afraid the jarring would dislodge the frosting, so Sharon was outvoted and Mary's ass was allowed to remain pristine white with the rich brown stripe down the middle.Bending over his stepmother, Dean lovingly kissed the lush cheeks, licked his lips, then began eating his dessert, his hands rubbing her hips as she sighed while Adam took more pictures of his son eating his memorable. I held my breath, why I dont know as I was the only one present, but it had an effect. He appeared st the window and stared straight across, darted away and returned bare chested. Fuckinggggg Hell I thought, the dirty bastard was really doing it, and as I about to move the light opposite went out. I could see the curtains were wide open and then I suspected he was still watching, probably from a vantage point, further into the room, and he was taking no chances of giving her a reason to close. My mouth begins to lick and suck its way down your neck, leaving light red lipstick kisses as it does. I kiss your hairline at the back of your neck, enjoying the feel of the short hairs against my lips. Hearing you breathe in deeply as I gently bite your neck makes me tingle and I run my hands down both of your arms and pull them behind you, under my robe, and onto my legs. You begin to rub your palms up and down my taut thighs, over the tops of my stockings. I lean forward and peep over your.