It was like the music scene in that movie “Deliverance” where the inbred k** played the banjo any the city man played the guitar. I would do somet...ing to Liz and she would do it back to me her way. She did something to me, I responded in kind. Then, we were strumming each other building to a mutual climax.Or three.I had no clue how long we had sex. It could have been for weeks but it could have not been enough. We heard a knock on the door. Naturally, I thought it was Chuck.“Come in.”To my. " My son was a victim," he said. "He took his own life two months ago.He was abused by the Fiddler Boy." He did not like the name, but it wasthe name out there. It had nothing to do with violins. It referred tothis pervert's compulsion to play with the genitals of little boys.She appeared genuinely shaken by his statement. That touched him. Heappreciated sympathy, but not pity. He held her arm to steady her as shetook a seat at the table."Suicide is an awful thing," she said. . Next a soft loving kiss and then Lady Bianca separated herself from June. I heard a delicious sucking noise when the two pussies extricated themselves from each other. June groaned in disappointment, but then rose to her feet to meet the tanned goddess once again in a warm, full body embrace. Once again it was thrilling to see the two contrasting bodies so sensuously entwined. But, I sensed that things were winding down. And I was right. They separated, but Lady Bianca took June’s hands into. The sun, the sight of her, the feeling, that was a bit much, I came and she already had my load in her mouth, swallowed everything and shone and said 'that was delicious, but now it's my turn'...She lay down with her back on the warmed rock, took her arms completely back and spread her legs slightly, the invitation for me.Her belly was exposed, I kissed and caressed it with my tongue. With one hand I unbuttoned her blouse and with the other I opened her bra and exposed her splendour.Her firm.