Was this part of the game? Making me wait? I was so hot and ready for sex that it didn’t seem like a fun game to me; I just wanted him to come back ...nto the bedroom and finish me off. I could almost feel my clitoris thrumming; I’d probably come in about three quick strokes. I waited another ten-count in the perfect silence, listening to my own heartbeat in my ears. “Kevin?” I tried to put a bit of impatience into my voice. “This isn’t very funny. Come and finish what you started.” I realised. ”His hand continued on down to flipping my shoes off and then pulling my pants and briefs down to and off my feet. All the time he was searching my dick head with his tongue, pushing the tip of his tongue into my piss slit and then pulling off and rimming where the glans met the skin of the cock shaft.He deep throated me several times, and then wrapped his hand around my engorging rod while his lips made their journey back up my belly and ribs to my pecs and nipples, and then back to my mouth. I was feeling pretty horny and was sliding my hand up her shirt to her bra-less tits and rubbing them, getting her nipples hard, as well as sliding them in her pants and stroking her pussy on her bed. At first she tried to stop me, ‘Stop it, everyone’s home’ she says ‘So, no one is coming in’ I reply as I slide her top above her tits and start sucking on her nipples while I slide my hand into her panties and rub her wet pussy. She gives me a look which I know means she loves it. ‘Stop it’ she. Take care. Keep warm. Talk morn. Luv u both." We both heaved a sigh of relief that Dad had received and understood the text and knew that he wouldn't worry now that he knew we had shelter and fire. We are both experienced outdoors types and spending a night out in the storm shouldn't be a problem for us and, in fact, I think Mom was as exhilarated at the prospect as I was.The water was bubbling now and I suggested soup which Mom accepted eagerly. It was my turn to open the rug to get my mug, a.