’ It was nearly a whisper, but there was nothing appropriate to say. There was nothing I could say to make her feel better, and she just couldn’t ...elp herself, at least not emotionally. I knew that she was devastated. She had barely managed a curt hello the night before when I saw her at the viewing. She looked small and lost next to my father’s casket. He had managed to look strong and imposing, and impossibly stern even in death. I hadn’t stayed for long. Later, leaving the viewing, I had. I had been looking forward to this so much and it turned me on knowing we were going to be watched by my partner. I wanted him to see me being touched in an intimate way by a woman. It was not just any woman either. Emma was one of my closest friends. We had both been curious about what it would be like to have a woman touch us and it was her who suggested she would like to be touched by me and not a total stranger. I was touched by this and told her the feeling was mutual. I wanted to know how. While you were drinking down that first guy's cum, Dan pulled out of Li's mouth, just in time to keep from cumming himself. Li was disappointed, she likes the taste of cum, and likes to fuck guys that are on their second go around, they last longer. But she made the best of it since Dan put that tongue you like so well to good work. They switched places. Li spread her legs nearly horizontal on the couch and Dan crouched down to lick her silly. Now he's tongue fucking her while he drums a jazzy. My panties are soaked. I`m in heat for my teenage son! What kind of bitch am I?Jamie stood. The alcohol and the movement of the RV caused her to sway. She placed her hand on the table to balance herself. She looked down at her husband. His head hung between his shoulders. His hand grasped his half full glass.“Come on, baby! Let’s take a nap.”John looked up at his wife and leered. That was one of their code phrases for having sex. He partially turned in his chair, looking at the back of their.