I could feel it between my legs. Sliding his hands inside the back of my skirt he caressed my naked bottom pulling me closer to him, kissing my breast... and my neck and my lips. He slid my skirt and panties straight down and held my hand as I stepped out of it. I stood before him naked and he stood back and looked at me. He stroked his erection through his jeans for a moment and then undid them. “Look what you do to me. ” He whispered and pulled his jeans slightly over his hips so I could see a. Not cum out, come out. Bill had fought off orgasm after orgasm. Now I was satisfied, but exhausted, embarrased, and ready to take a break. Monica got a wash cloth and lovingly washed Bill’s dick clean of my fluids including my bl**d. “My turn,” she announced as she took his hand and guided him to a vacant and dry portion of the bed. “Come to Monica, my love.” Bill, that horny rascal, still had the stamina and erection to mount Monica. They’ve been lovers for years and Bill’s dick found Monica’s. The next time she would come over she would act like nothing was wrong.But something was wrong and it was something that neither her mother nor I could manage to fix.Carrie found me sitting there staring out the window. She put her hand softly on my shoulder."Are you OK?" she asked."Not really," I replied. "This is what we talked about in the car. When she was 9 or 10 we thought it was a phase she would grow out of. When she did it at 15 or 16 we thought it was a response to the divorce and it. His meaty balls thwacked into me as I shivered and moaned. My nipple throbbed in the sucking flower. I moaned into the flower kissing my mouth, brushing its sticky depths, loving the test of her nectar.I know I’ve licked a pussy that tasted like this before. But it was so hard to think. This place was magical.“Gewin’s mighty cock!” bellowed Thrak as he buried into my depths.His hot cum spurted into me. I shivered, my pussy milking that big shaft. His jizz splashed in me. So thick. I shivered,.