About an hour later I hear her crying. I debate if I should go and see but decide there is nothing I can do. After a while, there is silence relieved ... go back to sleep.As the morning light filters into the room as I slowly wake up. She is curled up against my back with her hand and leg wrapped around me.What the hell. I don’t dare move. Her hot breath warms my neck and she sounds like a kitten purring. My morning erection threatens to erupt all on its own. I try to gently disentangle myself. Jill never failed to stir me up like the driving force of seldom experienced winds. Her passion was deep and strong, but I would still have to give the edge to Mother Nature.The little imp Jackie would often take advantage of my shameful display of rutting pleasure as I searched relentlessly inside Jill’s wet and wonderful mouth for her trigger of release. I knew it would end with me pumping long lines of creamy deposits into Jill’s gullet and watch her swallow desperately until it was all. I couldn’t believe my eyes; clean shaven with her butterfly lips shining from the juices that was already building up… When I kissed her delicious lips, she moaned, come here honey, I want to taste you…I moved my cock to her mouth so we were in a 69 position… When I closed my lips around her fig, she sucked with such force that I had to blink from ecstasy…With my tongue I played over her clit, tasting her sweet juices…I kept my rhythm till she start lifting her hips, begging for more then I. ..just...sad. You were dealt a nice hand, but you're sitting at the high stakes table, and your cousin came to win." I gulped my beer some more. "I'm woefully ignorant. What can I say." Iva flashed me the look girls usually make right before saying "Awwww," with about seventeen syllables. Like when a puppy can't manage to stand up until the third try or some thing like that. "Frank. You poor thing." I hope she didn't see the blood drain from my cheeks. Though I couldn't imagine how she wouldn't.