She was 5'7 she had redish hair and was light brown skinned, she had nice big tits they were a DD but she didnt have much of an ass but it was ok. She...also had 3 kids.We were drinking soda and talking a bit then my cousin jesus started changing the conversation to a bit more sexual. He and her started talking about there sexual lifes. He was telling her if she remembered the day them and there friend lalo and some other girl were drinking at his house. She said she did. And then they started. I contain myself, though. I still don’t want to go too fast. I slowly lie back on the chair, my fingers again in my mouth. I still have far too much on. Reluctantly, I remove my fingers from my mouth. I love the taste of my nectar. But it is much easier to remove a t-shirt without one’s fingers stuffed into one’s face. Besides, I want to play with my tits. Off it comes, over my head and onto the pile with the rest of my clothes. Again, I shake my red mane causing my tits to jiggle. The only. You notice and stop. I grab your arm, lead you to my bedroom, push you into the bed, spread your legs and start by slowly kissing up your thighs until I'm just beside your vagina. Then I go back down your thigh. I do this three or four times before you get fed up. Then I start licking your slit from the bottom, right up to the clit, sucking your clit slightly before moving back down.I keep doing this till you come to the brink of finishing. Then I stop, let you calm down and go back to what I. "Hugh" I heard Gail scream. I was turning and saw something out of the corner of my eye. It looked a lot like a mug full of beer coming straight at my head. I'd seen a guy walk into one of those in a bar fight in Berlin back in the 70s – and he never got up again! This guy wasn't playing.Except, it never reached its target. A hand grabbed it and stopped it in its arc. I backed away enough to see what was happening. A guy who was big enough that he didn't need the weapon – he had at least three.