His knee drove so hard into her that she thought she would go mad. The electricity shot down from her between her legs and then up into her throat. Sh... felt her nipples grow hard. Before she realized it, she was coming. She pulled her mouth off him, squeezing with her hand as tightly as she could, and gasped. Her legs locked his knee against her. Then she wrapped her arms around him, grabbing him from behind and pulling him into her. Her body lurched against him, as wave after wave exploded. ”“I take it you’re intending for your munchkin to become a ‘cousin’?”“Damn straight! The rest of the world is going to hell in a handcart! The compound is an island of sanity in an insane world!”“Something I would NEVER have expected ANYONE to say!” Claire exclaimed, coming up to where Elizabeth and I were standing.“That’s the sick part, isn’t it?” Elizabeth asked. “What the entire rest of the world thinks is insane is actually sane, and the people who think they’re sane are actually the crazy. Kissing along her rigid shaft I arrived at the head. My tongue tickled it. The taste was little bit sweeter then I thought. My lips opened and I glided her member down my throat. Her hips moved, as did her penis in my mouth. I have to admit that I liked to play my tongue around the head.She moaned more and more, put one leg over my shoulder and rubbed my head and face with her petticoats that were everywhere! I put my hand between her legs and stroked her bottom, my fingertip circling around. Part 7 – The Widow Athena Jones (continued) Previously, in the Iron Crowbar series… (specifically, ‘Sting of the Scorpion, Ch. 5’)… ‘BINGO!’ yelled out Mrs. Parker in the Fellowship Hall of the Catholic Church. The other old ladies groaned. ‘Well,’ said one old woman, getting up, ‘I must be off. It’s getting late. Thank you for such a lovely evening, Father Francisco.’ ‘Ah, my pleasure, madam.’ said Father Francisco, smiling benignly. ‘I hope we’ll be seeing you next Wednesday night.’ ‘I do,.