I take her right lip gently between my teeth, tugging it outward very slightly while flicking my tongue along its inside edge, catching and savouring ...he first taste of her juices before releasing the pale flesh again.I dart my tongue lightly across the opening of her urethra, just to watch the surge of fear as the urge to pee flashes from groin to brain. It passes as quickly as it arises, and I dip down lower, thrusting my tongue forward, urgently now seeking the narrow opening of her vagina.. I think that she knew that I was watching her through the window, spying on her if you will, and yet somehow I rationalized that a 38 year old divorced woman would be turned on by having a 17 year old boy watching her masturbate.Lydia was a tall woman, maybe six feet, but she was as thin as a rail. It seemed strange to watch her big breasts swing back and forth on her lithe body as she rubbed small circles over the top of her pussy and played with her nipples. It was just past 10 in the evening. I just want to to do my own thing instead of having people babysit me every moment of the day,’ she sighed softly. ‘Think about the farm, only Antonia would be there at the moment, Carlo works from dawn til late so you would hardly see him and since Angelo lives on the other side of the property you would virtually be alone,’ Pete suggested again. ‘I can’t go there. Everyone says they don’t blame me, but Antonia must be hurting about Nik being convicted,’ Peri said sadly. ‘I need to get away. 'Love it Joe', I shouted back over the din, my hand covering his on my thigh. I slide forward on my seat and his hand, held by my own, touched my cunt, it was under the table, and though we looked on surface to be talking, uncle to niece, Joe's old finger deftly eased the elastic aside and touched my wet labia, every girls fantasy, being finger fucked by Santa at the dinner table. I guess from these opening lines you can see I am a girl with a questionable libido, take Joe, for instance, with.