I continued her story. “At first he’s surprised. Shocked, even. He’s never seen this side of you before. Panting and sighing, trailing one han... all over your body while the other rhythmically strokes your most sensitive part. Your cheeks are flushed, your hair a mess, your mouth is open... he’s never seen you look so sexy. You’re beautiful... and you’re his for the taking. He wants you. Badly.” By now her breathing had become shallower and her lips had parted slightly. Her hands seemed to. Carol loved slow passion, but she liked being hammered, too.I was exhausted. We slept for a couple of hours and I awoke. I had wood again! Arrrgh! I poured some massage oil and began a full body massage of my hottie. She smiled and purred as I rubbed every inch of her hot body. On her back, her nipples stood up and barked at me. ‘Lick us!” I heard. I rubbed the tight little box of happiness with one hand and sucked alternately at each firm titty. She purred some more. Look close. My cock is on. " Ooh!" Voyeur!"All she did was undress and put on her dressing gown but not before she had waggled her hips provocatively and grinned mischievously over her shoulder at him.Nick followed her downstairs once he had also changed into a dressing gown. He poured them both a drink and then sat down at the kitchen table."What would you like to do for our honeymoon?" he asked."Oughtn't we to fix a date for the wedding first?"Nick chuckled. "I suppose we ought. Your mother ought to be fit enough by. “Hi, Mike. Whatcha doing?”I looked over my shoulder at her and quickly looked back. She looked really good and I didn’t want to stare. She was wearing a different bikini than the night before and it was smaller. I might have groaned a little and checked myself. Sister’s friend, I reminded myself.“Cleaning up. Going to fix dinner and I don’t like to work in a dirty kitchen.”“That’s sweet. We saw your mom’s note.”“What are you doing up at the house?” I figured she came up to use the.