Around the house my husband had picked up on my uneasiness, but having a slightly unhealthy body I could always play it off as just feeling sick more ...hen usually. He even offered to take me to the doctors if I would need, but I casually wave it off and let the days go on like normal.With four fingers able to pull my ass open when I needed it to, it still made me sick to think about why I was even doing those things in the first place. My mind drifts off into another shaky sleep this night.. We reached the door at the same time. Her tiny hand was raised to knock when I opened it to let her in. When she saw my face, she couldn't stop herself; she smiled. It was like sunrise all over again; I didn't even notice her rumpled clothes or her hair like a platinum wind storm around her beautiful face. I just moved to one side and waved a hand in invitation.One step and a leap and she was in my arms. I barely had the strength to hold her and close the door at the same time. She was giggling. She kept up with the loud fucking and masturbating and so did I. It got to the point that I didn't care if I was too loud when she was masturbating. I kept quiet if she had another guy, so I didn't cramp her style, but I did what I wanted if I knew it was just her." I can't believe I never heard this story." Krista reached up and squeezed her nipples."Yeah. So, eventually, that summer that you left to go stay with Aunt April, things escalated. One night, she did her thing, we both came, and I. I could see him trying to get himself under control. I sat up and on my hands and knees dragged my hair over his chest. Teasing him with the touch of my hair. I kissed his chest and slid my mouth down. Licking, nibbling my way down his stomach. I passed over his cock, sliding my hair over it. I kissed his thighs. I licked the inside of them. I took a length of my hair and traced around his cock with it. I kissed him everywhere but his cock. “Delilah!! Please.” Those two words were all I needed..