But I don't want to have any sex because I am way too sore after the weekend. Is that too much to ask?”“I would love to have your company. However... I should just point out that, before you came last Wednesday, Angie was ambivalent about your coming to visit. I think that it is because her sexual freedom dates from your leaving and she does not want to give up that freedom.”“Surely, the family orgy that we all enjoyed that night should have set her mind at rest on that score? And what about the. Oh well, she would see about things the next morning. She slept fitfully, and she was up early to prepare breakfast. At a quarter past seven Ben walked into the breakfast room and wished her good morning. ‘Good morning,’ Jill said, a little stiffly. ‘Er — have you got any idea if that girl arrived here last night?’ ‘No? Didn’t she have to ring the bell to come in then?’ ‘You didn’t have dinner with her?’ Ben made a face. ‘Not I. She did try to invite herself to dinner alright, but I don’t like. The room was too bright and she'd already seen him. He jammed his tongue against her clitty, rubbing against it with whipping, powerful movements. His finger slid into her cleft, driving down to the knuckle."Wha... Jeff?... JEFF! Wha... What are you... "He pumped his finger in and out of her pussy as his tongue rasped against her clitty."S... Stop! Stooooop," she moaned. His tongue thrashed back and forth and her ass humped up instinctively."Jeffffff... S... stop... No!... Nooooo." she. Her hips started to rotate to meet my fingers. I could feel her starting to get shaky on her feet. I stood up and held her tight, feeling her hard swollen tummy pressing against me. "I think its time you lost some of those clothes" she said, her hands rubbing my hard cock through my pants. She quickly unbuckled my belt and released my trousers. Her fingers efficiently unbuttoning my shirt before flicking it over my shoulders. My cock pushing hard against the restraint of my briefs. She knelt.