A naughty kind of smile.She asked, “What took you so long to make your first move?”. I was confused and shocked.“I had given you enough hints to...show that I was interested in you and yet, it took you 6 years to make a move?”“Ma’am, I am sorry. I didn’t have any bad intentions towards you until I saw you today in the towel. I couldn’t control myself.”“Just don’t blabber. You will spoil the mood.” And she pulled me towards her and kissed me in the lips. It was my first kiss and I was surprised. A fear darkened her eyes. “I wasn’t, Honey. I lost my man. I lost my heart. That baby in the house, he is my strength. It was Sheila who told them about tucking, a couple years prior. She learn it from her Grandpa. At first she teased them, cuz they were too young. She didn’t mean harm. She has real strength. She kept me alive and working for the sake of my sons. I spared time only for the Lord’s day, to worship Him and to love my neighbors.“But the boys, once they figured Sheila’s game, they. It was almost like the way a conductor would lead a large orchestra through a symphony, or something like that.Mary Beth also had something similar but nowhere near as complex; the only extra equipment that we had over what would normally be used in our gigs were a bank of graphic equalizers. Of course the power levels for the front-of-house system was much more than we would have for a gig at the Enmore Theatre, for example. But it was the lighting system that fascinated me; Chris said that in. She moans each time her clit rides over the rim of my swollen cock head. As she continues, I reach around to grope her tits again and tweak her nipples.We must both have decided simultaneously that now was the time to introduce my throbbing cock to her tight pussy as she stops rubbing my cock with her pussy lips and urges me to move back and sit on the edge of the dressing table behind me. Sitting there, I have a great view of her pussy; it is like an over-ripe peach covered in dark curly hair..