I have always been very proud of my breasts. They hang lower than they used to, but I know less endowed women are very jealous of me. Still, I was hum...liated to be standing before JJ naked while he was fully dressed. He stepped in close to me and started pleasuring me again. I moaned and he grabbed one of my boobs and brought it to his mouth. He sucked hard as he forcefully tongued the sensitive nipple. That sent a wave of electricity through my nerves straight to my crotch which pushed me over. Could it be that she was enjoying herself and knew what she was doing? Should I say something to her about it? While I was trying to decide, without stopping Gwen asked, "I still don't see how my moving is supposed to make things more enjoyable. Maybe we should move on to another position. Why don't we try 'Cowgirl'?"But I was too busy enjoying myself to pay her any attention."Huh?" I asked as I tried to snap out of it.She smiled and paraphrased herself, "Wasn't the next one called 'Cowgirl'?. His hand finally foundmy tiny little clit. I know he knew I was his by now. He worked at my bud andin no time my body was shaking with an orgasm. He covered my small mouth sonobody would hear. He was trembling with excitement. I don’t think hebelieved he could get me to orgasm, let alone me not freaking out with whathe was doing to me. He knelt on the couch next to me, him on his knees. Without moving hishand away he undid his own pants with his other hand and got his underwearand pants down. Does that stuff wash off?” Once again my nuts felt a rush of shivers while I thought about what she may have inadvertently disclosed.In the next few weeks my mind began to wander into areas of degeneracy that shamed me thoroughly. My daughter and I were the only two in the house, we were always close and since we had breached the barriers of sexual privacy and openly discussed sex and taken steps to keep her safe my thoughts about her were becoming more sinister. I mean her room was just down.