She was moving them along my face, holding me to her in our kiss. Every so often she would let one roam down to caress my nipples as I was doing to he...s, but I had the unfair advantage of having one of her arms trapped with the way we were laying.I finally tired of having the sweatshirt in the way. I pulled it up and with a bit of cooperation from Sandy, over her head. She didn’t seem to mind the sweatshirt being gone when I leaned down and sucked one of her nipples in my mouth as I pinched the. Through that accelerating finale he urged us on with inspirational gusto. With passion. If the rehearsal was good, the concert itself was sensational. A standing ovation for the conductor who turned to face us and blew kisses. Not the way Klemperer used to take a bow, I’m told, but this was a thirty-year-old Polish heart-throb. When it was over, Trevor and Alec were waiting to take us back to where Evelyn had prepared a simple supper – a pair of quiches, a salad, a bottle of Pouilly-Fuissé.. I smiled at him, and I got a super sweet smile from my daughter. It was good day; yes, it was.The reception was posh and held at the Waterbury; well, where else.As it happened, I had met the groom just the week before the wedding. We all had dinner in town and then headed to the church for the rehearsal. I’d never been to one before, a wedding rehearsal, but somebody must’ve; everything went like clockwork.At any rate, I liked the young man. And we did talk some and he was more than personable.. Why didn't I think of that?" Laura sighed, pulling the luscious, naked, wet black girl down next to her and kissing Karen passionately."Did you really come good?" Karen grinned.Laura nodded. "And quick!" I know. It's the quickest come I know, short of fucking with you."Reluctantly, the climbed out of the tub and dried off. By now they both were truly aware of their obsession, and how strong it was. They had both climaxed over ten times, and their bodies and nerves were approaching exhaustion,.