She pressed herself further into me and said nothing. I wrapped my hands around her waist and started to make my way to my room. I know she could feel...my cock pressing against her and she pushed her thigh hard against it. I moaned a little and walked her to my room.As soon as we were in my room I stopped and pushed her forward a step and then dropped my shorts. I wasn’t wearing anything under them and then pulled my shirt up and off. She smiled when she saw that my cock was not only hard, but. I bent over and licked the juice from the exposed labia and slowly eased my tongue in to discover the nub that was her clitoris. The inside of her pussy was hot and wet with pussy nectar, which I promptly licked off, looking up at her and grinning."You wicked girl," she groaned as I placed my lips and mouth fully onto her pussy and, while sucking on it, started moving my fingers in and out of her vagina.After what seemed to be only a minute she whispered, "Stop, I'm nearly there." Wondering why. M. Matt was awake with a beautiful hardon. Mattie was on her back, pillow covering her face, just audibly snoring. Matt could listen to her snore all night, but had other things in mind. With deft lightness he slipped his hand up the front of Mattie's T-shirt and surrounded her left breast. She moaned grumpily and shifted, trying to turn on her side. She awoke when Matt refused to let her."No!" she complained. "Go to sleep!"Matt ignored her complaint and expertly teased her nipple into grudging. " Come in the saloon; I've got the stove going."She stripped off her fleece jacket and woolly hat as she followed him in, tossing them over a chair, curling up in his lap as soon as he sat on the sofa, pressing herself against him. They sat like that, then the penny dropped for Terry."That's what was wrong! Why didn't I realise?" What was wrong, Terry?" Her voice was muffled by her face being pressed against his chest."Well, you see, I started the fire going in the stove, and put the kettle on,.