I do more than that. I lick and nibble and start to bite her tits (not hard though). I hear her moan each time I do it. Then she gets more cream and r...bs it onto her pussy and she crawls up to my face and buries her pussy into my face. She's one who doesn't like to be eaten out but she made an exception this one time. I must have been doing a good job because she grabs my head and pushes it deeper all while she is almost screaming. I finally make her cum, I know because I can taste it through. I had hooked up with distant cousins and Uncles and had been drinking my share of beer. With everyone inside and in a controlled environment, I guess the adults didn’t care whether there was underage drinking going on.I noticed that Heather had been drinking wine and Champaign with the women in the kitchen, and had replaced her high heel shoes with a pair of slippers. As I stood at the doorway I caught Heather’s eye and motioned to her to come out to talk. Grabbing her wine she left the. Veba overhead Sala and Jakal discussing the event with their friends, confirming that they would be attending. When she reported this information to the Spiritwalker, to her relief he insisted she do the same. Even though she had taken part in years past without exception, for some reason she had worried he might forbid her from going this time around. She felt strangely ambivalent. On the one hand she looked forward to a respite from his ferocious hunger and was not disappointed that he would. Sean was too stunned to give a reply other than a whimper as she continued to gyrate in his lap. She gave a throaty chuckle that set all sorts of bells and shivers off rattling his spine. “I liked being on top this afternoon. I felt empowered. Told you I’d pin you again and I plan on capitalizing on the situation.” She leaned down and kissed him. Sean’s nerves blew a fuse at the sensations attacking him, the smell of her perfume, her lustful hips grinding into his manhood, the scrape of her bra.