She had tried small talk, but Franz had seemed distracted and distant, and so after a while, she had contented herself with staring out of the window....he was worried about her father. He`d been working terribly hard recently striving for something he was keeping very close to his chest. She really didn`t mind being kept out of the loop, as Witchcraft and Satanism held little interest for her, but she really wished that he would rest more.The car swooped into Franz`s drive, and they were greeted. Going back up, I put it back in my mouth and went down gradually, my tongue swirled around it as I did. I heard him moan in the back of his throat. My eyes gleamed with mischief as I told him this is my specialty. Letting the cock slip all the way back to my throat, I pulled it completely in my mouth, letting the muscles in my mouth tighten. I pulled up slowly and dropped down hard… all the way to the base. Pulling back up, I licked the pre-cum off the slit. Then leaned down to lick Stephen’s. A silly, irrational thought gripped me. While I was kneeling here, ashamed and slutty, I suddenly wanted her to feel the same intensity of need. And there was only one way to accomplish that. My heart thumped madly and my vision narrowed to a small spot right in front of me. My mind screamed at me to stop, but waves of goosebumps on my back urged me forward. I started licking in earnest, trying to mimic with my tongue what I loved my own fingers doing with my pussy. I ran the upper side flat. Ted wasn’t home, but I was very familiar with the machines and knew how to run them. Ted and I had gone on many rides together. We had always managed to have a good time. I showed Angie what to do and let her drive the sled around the yard for a few laps. Ted owned ten acres, half of which was wooded. One edge of the land ran along the highway.Once Angie felt comfortable, we headed out into the trees. The trail was well marked, with a new layer of snow to add to the beauty. Many of the trees.