"Well?" I asked her, "What is it girl?"She looked up shyly & stepped forward, face upturned to invite my kiss. That kiss started in the living room, b...t lasted all the way through My removing her underwear & the short trip down the hallway to her bedroom. I used her bra & a couple of hand towels to bind her hands above her head and parted her thighs with one hand as I pulled off My shirt with the other. She was soaked, arching her pussy up to meet My touch hungrily as I stroked her wet pink. We have a great relationship and have become closer since her mother's passing.My story takes place in June of this past year. Sandra was home from school keeping busy working part-time and taking online classes to help get her degree a bit sooner than planned. One of her friends, Charlotte, I think was her name, was getting married, and Sandra was to be the maid of honor. Sandra had been searching for things to do for the bridal shower and hadn't come up with much beyond the ordinary things. "Uh..." Harold blinked at me and so did his wife, and the boy at her feet who actually drooled a little as he looked up at me. I thought that was rather gross, but I wasn't paying him much mind anyway."I need a pair of shoes for the upcoming homecoming dance..." I started saying."Ummm..." Harold said." ... and I think these might be okay," I explained. "But I sorta want a man's opinion before I buy them." Oh." Harold nodded and he looked from my face to my shoes, which I held just below my. “Oh fuck, that feels so fucking good!” Her tongue lapped at my balls and even touched my taint a few times. This drove me crazy and I shoved my tongue harder into her ass penetrating her tight muscular ring. I wanted nothing more than to have my tongue completely up on her pussy. As I kept feeding her butt I reached down and pushed on her head forcing it further down my body. She got the hint when I lifted my hips, and she pressed the top of her head into the bed in effort to reach my dick. Her.