She continuously repeats her pulsating movement, releasing and retracting, so I can appreciate her accomplishments. When she’s earned my recognition... she straddles my face and lets the fruity nectar run down her lips and onto my parched tongue.I snatch a burning candle and bring another’s wick close. In a flash, it ignites. I beckon to my lover at the far end of the table and, face alight with a bright smile, she backs toward the flame. She resumes her gyrating dance, caressing her ass before. " "Umph," I replied. The wind had picked up, and it dashed rain against thewindow, made the fire flicker in the grate. Our eyes met, herblue eyes shamelessly engaging mine. "Major Fairfax, Sir,could I ask you, please, if you might employ me as a domesticservant? I would work for food. Mrs. Trumble is getting veryold. She could use some help." I looked out at the atrocious weather. "Well," I said, "Ican hardly turn you out into the rain. You may stay until theweather clears. . Then my mother climbed on top of me and began to slowly kiss me. i could see she was wearing very sexy clothing. then she whispered in my ear, "lets take this to my room". so when we entered my parents bedroom, my father was already in there and stroking his 10 in cock, that was already red from fucking my mom. my mom told me to lay on my back and close my eyes. i could feel my shirt coming off and my shorts as well. then i felt lips kissing up and down my body. i could feel her big tits. Once inside, he held her in his arms, her back against his front. She could feel the heat of his rigid pole on her backside. David bended his knees and his penis was lodged between the valleys of her buttocks.As he slowly pushed in and out between her thighs, her moisture began to wet his turgid head.Haltingly he said to her, “I have never loved or wanted a woman the way I want you, Hilary.”His words shocked her. This was the first time he ever called her by her name.“This is our first.