"Was that sarcasm?" I gave it a lick and this is what happened. The peach is literally falling apart."She sighed. "You're right. Put it on the table b...fore it drips on the carpet."Henry put the battered peach on the table. "Lan once told me that my cock is talented, but my mouth... not so much." Nonsense," Samantha replied. "No one is inherently blessed with cunnilingus super powers. With anything, you need to study and practice."Samantha wasn't quite sure that was true. In her heart of hearts,. I startled Pamela, as she didn't hear me arrive. She was singing and jumped. Quickly she said, "Here is my husband home after a hard day of work. I have cold beer, or would you prefer wine? Roast chicken is on the menu and I found fresh peas in the grocery."As Pamela removed her apron I said, "First I'm not your husband, but saying I am lets me believe you have an imagination. That is what it takes to be a writer. You need fantasy and daydreams to go along with the ability to get those down on. His cock starts to harden again as he watches you pleasuring me. You begin to slide my cock deep into your mouth. You slurp hungrily at my manhood, sliding up and down my cock. As your hand has less room to stroke my cock, you move one down to rub your clit, and the other you leave up to rub my balls. You keep sucking and licking my cock, taking as much as you can into your mouth. I moan as you begin to swirl your tongue around the head of my cock and before long I begin to buck my hips. . The next few days will be quite busy."However, I wish to discuss something soon to be of great significance inyour life. Pay close attention as what I am about to say could literallyaffect your very life."Wide-eyed Julia stammered out, "d, d, di, did Jock see them?" AuntieJane?" No, my little vixen. Truth be told, the boy is far too gone to seesomething so provocative. It is all his cousin, his sissy wife and I cando to control him. He is not the issue, you are. You must be ready forhim. Thus,.