But I had never felt this good In all my life. “If you won’t scream I’ll take off the tape ,” he said. I shook my head that I wouldn�...t, so he took off the tape, then he kissed me ,“you have sweet lips to sweet thing,” he said, then he kissed me again, and ran his finger along the lips of my pussy. Then I rolled on top of him. I pushed my pussy against his cock I could feel it laying between the lips of my pussy. I could feel it getting hard, as I worked my pussy up and down on his. The stretch was alittle much for my tongue so I decided a different approach and went after the clit. My wife is very much as clitous orgasmer so I know just how to work that one. I would rapidly lick it back and forth and then switched on to sucking the clit before going back to tongue flicking again. She was really getting into it when her body shaking, legs squeeze around my head, she was already cumming. I slowed down, to let her finish; she had finally let go of the death lock she had on. "I suppose I'm not surprised. She probably feels safe with you because you're younger and not a threat. This way she can go out and keep her promise to Kelly too." What promise to Kelly?" I asked, thinking I knew the answer.Trisha looked at me, sadly like she was sorry that I would never understand. "She's crazy about Kelly. He got her to promise not to have sex with anyone until he comes home at Thanksgiving. Didn't she tell you?" No, I guess she forgot to say anything," I said."You should. We’re sisters, you know.”“Whatever you guys want, I don’t care,” Cindy said. “Now, the only problem I see is that you guys don’t have Jet A at your place, so you’ll have to refuel at the big airport when you get back. You really need to work with Russ Brown on that problem.”“I think we’ll be OK on the fuel issue, Cindy,” Bill said. “Russ owes us a favor. What size tank do you think we’d need?”Cindy said, “Well, it’s about four hundred gallons for a full refuel, so I’d guess a two thousand.