The ice melts quickly and I can feel the water join my juices trickling between my legs. As he continue to lick my clit his tongue warms and I am soft...y moaning and writhing beneath him, pulling at the cords as I try to get closer to him. He slides one, then another finger into my soaking cunt and begins to move them in and out in rhythm to match my frantic movements as he continues to lick and suck my clit until I begin to come – my inner muscles clenching tightly on his fingers as he hold. "Relax Connie" he whispered "I'm not going to hurt you and if it hurts, we'll stop, ok?"I heard what he said but I couldn't respond, my head was empty of any thoughts. Woth that, he left he dick there kissing me with passion pushing it in a bit. "Doesn't hurt, feels strange maybe but diesn't hurt!"Strange? Yes as he began to go in and out at there enterence. Oh my God, were doing it! Now it was my turn to grab him kissing him with passion I'd never known. Little by little, I could feel him. ." I found myself cut off as Beth lowered her mouth onto my nipple and sucked it in. Beth used her right hand to tilt the breast in the direction of her mouth and her left to continue massaging the other breast. After about a minute, she switched breasts. When she was finished, she sat up and said, "Did you like that, Mom?" I had in fact enjoyed that encounter, but was equally mixed with shock, embarrassment and fear. I enjoyed the closeness with my daughter and it had felt good, very good, but. ”I found myself driving south on Route 81 at three o’clock that afternoon. As I drove, I thought about how drastically my life had changed in a very short time.Mary and I had argued about sex the previous night. More precisely, it was the lack of sex that had me agitated. Mary had been distant and cold to me for a few weeks, and I had grown tired of it. Throughout our marriage, we had always been able to find time a couple times a week to enjoy a round or two of lovemaking, but not lately.Last.