She couldn't see him though, her vision still clouded by the lustfog in her head. He crawled up to lay beside her, taking the dishrag-limp woman in hi... arms. He brushed the sweat-matted hair from her face and slowly rocked her until she had rested and regained enough of herself to open her eyes and see him. She offered up a weak, but happy smile and snuggled into the crook of his arm. They lay together spooning for several wonderful minutes with Peter softly running his fingertips up and down. He used to say it was the governess.I suppose I must have slipped down in my sleep, till my head laid against her belly and cunt: Some years afterward, when I got the smell of another woman’s cunt on my fingers, it at once reminded me of the smell I had under my nose in the bed; and I knew at a flash that I had smelt cunt before and recollected where, but no more.How long after I have no idea, but it seems like two or three years, there was a dance in our house, several relations were to stop. Jenny shook my hand and then gave me an embrace. “Thanks for speaking up,” she whispered. “I hope you get to stay. Sherry told me all about you.”Mary took a few bagels and put them in a bag then handed them to Jenny.“Great, thanks,” Jenny said, slipping them into her jacket pocket then ran down to her motorcycle.Sherry was still holding my hand and looked at me then back at her John. “Dad, Pete’s not like the other apprentices. I mean, he’s different. I’ve already learned so much from him like. You pull my face back from her pussy and ram your cock down my throat, thank me for the lube and then as I hold her pussy open you drive yourself into her. She screams into my pussy and bites on my clit harder, making me cry out in pleasure. As you fuck her pussy, I lick and suck you where I can, my tongue in between your cock and her pussy, my mouth on your balls, sucking them one at a time. Finally, you grunt and fill her with cum just as she sucks me off into an orgasm. I scream and as my.