And talking. Which was probably the best thing for her, because I just sat there and listened. It wasn't much different than the spring of an old time...wind up alarm clock--when it rings, the spring unwinds and continues to do so until you shut it off. Caitlin was unwinding, and I was not about to shut off the alarm. For most of the morning, whatever she was saying was so heavily flavored with Irish words and sounds that I had no clue what she was really saying.Shortly after noon, after hours of. I can see it wider.I start to increase the flick of my tongue on the clit which by now is out of the covering sheath gently I run it with my tongue as my finger slowly prods the pussy and hole and slides in and its is wet feeling the side of the pussy walls I pull the finger out while my tongue starts to flick and press and nudge the clit with more pressure and she keeps moaning and then also covering mouth to make sure kid in the next room does not wake up. I am hard and she yells get inside. Quietly, I closed the front door behind me and moved carefully through the dark and toward the source of light. I could hear something coming from the library. A muffled sound. Was our guy already here? I reached into my jacket pocket, carefully grabbing for the gun. I inched closer. I could hear the sound of a woman. I held my breath and raised the gun as I reached for the library door. There was a long moan, heavy breathing. I readied the gun and slowly opened the door. The light from the. I looked around you to see that my team was down by 5, DAMN, lol!! You took the remote and turned the volume down. Then you dug your knees into the recliner on both sides of me. You raised up and forced your breasts into my face. “Oh FUCK, lol, what game.” I reached up and grabbed the sides of both breasts. I moved my lips back and forth to each nipple. You moved your pussy, still covered by wet panties, up and down my stomach. I could feel how wet you were. I was licking and biting.