I just got more turned on, but he did not start fucking me. Rather he started eating my pussy again. This time he was doing it with even more determin...tion and was fingering me as well. He started fingering my asshole while his tongue kept fucking me. I came like a maniac, probably suffocating him a little because I pushed his face in my pussy so much. I was squirting on his face screaming, and he was not even stopping still. I had multiple orgasms, and I swear I thought I might pass out on the. Paul Hammond had to admit that he had slightly overdone it with the special bottle of malt whisky that Helen had given him for Christmas. They had seen it in the specialist shop on holiday and he had enjoyed the snifter offered, but had persuaded Helen that it was far too expensive to buy; she must’ve gone back later to buy it. It was smooth, comfortably relaxed by age, sweetened as if with honey and vanilla yet still tangy as a rocky island shore and smokey with peat and sharp hard water. “I didn’t mind when you peeped on me earlier while I took a shower. Why would I mind if you look at their little pink butts?” she smiled at me with a confident grin. She winced when she noticed I still had on the half-shirt and short-shorts from earlier. They were my only clothes. Juliette stifled a little chuckle and gave me a conciliatory nod as if she felt sorry for me I had to wear her daughter’s clothes.“Did you tell my Dad I watched you in the shower?” I asked nervously. I should have. Maybe less. Now, we can try chemo therapy. It may stop the growth. And we can try to remove is, but it is a risky procedure.” Kyle sighed. “No. I will be okay. If it's my time, I will pass.” “I understand.” Kyle's thoughts flooded around Katie. He didn't want her to know. He just knew that this would tear her to shreds. They had been the best of friends their entire lives, and now they were more. Not even her anger could keep them apart. They were twins, bound through body and soul. Now he was.