Let me know if a car stops and I'll close your shirt," I said, preparing to suck one of her nipples into my mouth.This is all I can let you do," she s...id, breathlessly. I felt her hand on the back of my head. Her breasts were firm and her nipples sensitive to my touch. I touched her knee and was moving it up her inner thigh when she jumped."I can't let you do that Sammy," she said. I stopped moving my hand. She didn't push it away or even close her legs."Why can't you? You let me do it last. Conner was insane with lust as he imagined what went on at that hotel. He held her legs back and examined her pussy mound. He lowered his face within inches of her slit and stuck out his tongue until it touched her sweet lips. She faintly moaned and squeezed his hands. Conner took when of his hands and parted her pussy apart. It was red and puffy looking. Conner knew the look. She’d been fucked! This excited him even more as he pressed his face into her slit making her moan again. Conner poked. Holmes, apparently reading my thoughts, said, "Henry is very protective of the house and its inhabitants, but he's gentle with friends. I have only one warning, Watson. Never try to deprive him of a steak when he's hungry or a pussy when he's horny." I wouldn't dream of it," I replied most sincerely. I cleared my throat and continued. "I've been thinking about our ancestors, and, frankly, how you came to exist. In those chronicles my ancestor wrote about yours, there is no tale of a love. It was delicious: Tangy and salty and slightly metallic. I licked every bit of it into my mouth, running it around on my tongue, savoring it, celebrating it, ultimately swallowing it.I needed to go further. Right in Bobby’s bedroom I shucked off my pants and laid down on my stepson’s bed, my hairy legs spread wide. I took the shirt covered both in fresh new and crusty old cum and put it over my face. I began stroking my eight inch cock, up and down, pulling on my balls slightly with my left.