Without saying a word Robert rose up and placed his wife on the armchair. He set her legs on the armsets, looked at her and said: “No honey! First I...am going to lick your pussy and then I will see what to do. “Yes, lick me all, you see I am all leaking! Oh, God, Robert, this is so fucking great, yes, make it fast with your tongue! I feel so good!” Jennet was whispering in moans. Robert was licking her swollen, wet vulva lips, they were leaking with pleasure. He was fondling her clit with his. "There," Hailey shouted, pointing to a point in the distance where a rising plume of dust was slowly dispersing in the wind."What is it Karl?" Kathy asked edgily."I don't know," he replied. "Maybe there's a quarry around here and they're blasting."His attention suddenly focused on the smell of burning and he rushed over to salvage his sausages before they became irrecoverable.Claire walked steadily in the direction of the camp, her senses alert for the slightest unexpected sound or movement.. After that ordeal with work I thought that I would come home early as the site of my family would bring me happiness, just the site of seeing my wife and my daughters 9 year old innocent smile would turn me frown upside down, sorry for the cheesy lingo that's what being a daddy does to you, on my way home I stopped off at the ice cream shop to buy some ice cream for my little princess, and well for me as I haven't had ice cream in years, as I drove up to my house I was a little surprised that. Mrs. Benson opened the door and put a hand on my shoulder and ledme inside. Once the door was closed behind me, she wrapped her armsaround me and gave me a long kiss on the lips which I returned."How was lunch?" she asked."There was a boy who kept looking at me," I replied."Was he cute?" she asked."Kind of," was my different reply the same question my mother had asked."Were you attracted to him?" Well . . ." I hesitated. "If I was, does that mean I'm gay?" Not necessarily," she said. "After.