The scent and taste of her drove me to probe deeper until all I could do was suck on the tender entrance to her womb.Wrapping my arms around her thigh..., my hands reached up, cupping her pendulous breasts as I moaned into her cunt. My fingers dug into the soft orbs, kneading her nipples, making her moan as well.“Make me cum, Mr. G.” she begged, as I wrapped my lips around her hooded clit, my tongue barely teasing the tip. My right hand twisted her nipple between my thumb and forefinger as my. ” Pause. “I know I’ve been saying that for months but I will, I promise.”OK, I know it’s rude to eavesdrop. But would you have done anything different? The words, “Of course I love you, silly,” hit me like a hammer blow. I went into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of wine, then put that to one side and poured myself a fucking great brandy instead. I sat at the kitchen table and thought, tears running down my cheeks.Wanda’s voice from the doorway, “Brandy? At four in the afternoon?”I had. . thank you very much, Mr. Franklin ... but it's 1932 ... gold is twenty dollars and sixty-nine cents an ounce so I needed two pounds of gold to pay for a Four hundred and ninety dollar car. That was the price from the dealer on the floor. The car came shipped from the factory in a nifty plywood box and dealer prep and profit was included in the four ninety. (Had I chose to go to 1950 I could have bought the same car from some farmers barn for fifty bucks ... except it would be rusty.)I wanted. My clitty was getting hard at the sight of her gorgeous naked frame standing beside me. She looked over to me and smiled, to signal me to get my clothes off to, we were dressing each other. She giggled again when she saw I was hard for her, she gave me a peck on the cheek and I took a second to cherish her soft warm body being against mine.She was especially impressed by my lingerie collection, she was raised by a single father and he wasn't one to take her shopping so she didn't have much.