My feet were spread apart a little and he could see my ass and pussy. His eyes were glued to my pouting pussy lips. My pussy lips were sticking out of...my body. They are very pink and they were glistening with wetness. I could feel his prick getting hard under his shorts. His eyes moved from my face to my exposed pussy again.I got up from the couch and walked towards the door. Locking the door from inside, I turned to him. "Come on, let me see! Show me. Show me that you're hard." I persisted. He. I found myself laying on my back as my man made his way between my legs. My legs spread as he started licking my wet pussy. He licked up and down and also sticking his tongue in and out my pussy. Sucking on my clit until he made me cum. My body tensed as I moaned from the orgasm he gave me, from muffing my pussy. He started moving up, placing kisses over my belly to my boobs, licking and sucking at my hard nipple till he reached my lips and our mouths locked while he slowly entered his hard. Now they had to stop the madness. Great Idea, Steetch! But, let's not point the finger of blame, or respond with the finger of defiance. Let's just work on cleaning the whole damned mess up. It was given to Hardcase, aka Godess Thia, to stop the crazies calling themselves the Holy Crusade, and to Steetch and Freaky, to re-educate the misguided Minions. They were Team Phantos. Freaky lobbyed for and won the role of Phantos, this time- although to be fair, Steetch on the fountain only looked like. Our parents were both older when we finally came along. We were each the only child of older parents. We lived next door and grew up together. We had no brothers or sisters so became partners. It was natural to us to marry early. Our parents were supportive of our marriage and delighted in having grandchildren. They vied in spoiling them and, in looking back on it, us. We grew up loved and valued and I hope Little Roy and Joan feel that way, too." She smiled at her kids. "I guess I'm going to.