Can't hurry, y'know." Keep going. Now kiss the nipple. Oh, you're such a tease. You keep teasing me." Not yet." Whadya mean 'not yet'? I'd swear that ...ou've been kissing that breast for an hour." Ten minutes. Now, the left one. Mmmm..." Don't leave me like this! Where are you going?" Not far. Don't panic. It's just easier to walk around to your legs than to clamber all over you." That's nice. I don't think I've ever had my ankles kissed." Pretty ankle ... Pretty calf ... Beautiful thigh...". I run my fingers through her beautiful, silky black hair. "I love you, Ash" I love you too, Bro!"We drift off to sleep in each others company. I wake to the ache in my cock, the usual sting of morning wood. She is sound asleep on my chest. Somehow through the few hours we've been asleep her breast has fallen out of her shirt. Pink!! My brain explodes, I finally know that her nipple is pink. I call to her quietly but she is still sound asleep. I know I shouldn't but I just can't seem to help. Riding him slowly, its perfect curve hit all the right places. Emma wondered how he might endure, a minute, maybe two, she might at any second feel a sudden lurch and his explosive ejaculation. The thought of his youthful semen painting her insides removed the last of the friction. She gripped his body against hers; his hands responded and squeezed her rump.It did not matter if he climaxed quickly; this would be the entrée to a feast of many courses. She would stiffen him easily and he would. Don't get me wrong though. I wanted to. I wanted to involve you because I thought you were so sexy."I realised that Mom wanted to get it on with Susan and involve her in our games but on honest terms. She didn't want to trick poor Susan into having to do something just because Peter got here on film. She had taken a chance that Susan would be willing and gone with her instinct.Peter and I once again looked at each other. We realised that Susan would either go for it or storm out and then god.