” “Yes, ma’am,” said Alec, slapping his wife’s bottom. “Just get on with it. I’m keeping Jenny waiting, and I don’t want her to go off...the boil.” There was no danger of that. I pulled him down beside me end reached for his penis. It didn’t need my mouth, but I wanted to taste him, to see if I could find an extra few centimetres he didn’t even know he had. I took my time, sensing from the sounds he was making that I was getting something right. Eventually, I felt a firm hand on my head, a signal. We both know that each other is sexually active, I've already told you about my overnight guest a month or so ago and I know for a fact that my brother was screwing one of my best friends, Laura Simmonds, when we were freshmen in high school. She told me all about it including some very X-rated details about my brother's anatomy.As we kissed, I felt his hands slide down inside the inside of my panties and begin rubbing my ass cheeks. It may have been my brother but I found myself grinding my. ....i lean into you and run my hand over ur thigh and to ur dick as I trace it with my fingers....And over ur balls as I feel ur finger brush my clit.I slide ur hand up higher so U can move ur hand easier playing with my pussyU flex ur hips into my hand as U shift down some so I could move ur legs out some so I can touch all over ur hard dick n slip the .zipper down to slide my fingers in and over ur hard dick n and down to ur balls and rub them and tug lil bit on them to make u catch ur. “Or the throat.” She smiled.Still excited I looked down as I was sitting. “What if it’s some fat asshole guy with some damn prostrate problem? I don’t want to corn-hole some fat ass 70 year old dude.” I looked up at her. “This is another reason that my secret never, never get out. I’d lose my life trying to save others.”Sara smiled. “I agree.”After a few more minutes we left Susan’s room. It would only be a matter of a few hours that her doctor would examine her and find her in complete.