It excites you, makes your cock jumps as I lick your finger. You slide your finger out of my mouth, and finger me again this time bringing it to my li...s where you wipe off my juice. You turn my head and kiss me hard on the mouth, biting my lip as you pull away. You rub my clit between your fingers, pinching it. You are so turned on now that you unzip your pants, letting them slide down your legs. You rub your cock on my ass cheeks, still pink and flushed. You take the tip of your cock and wet. Still she ate hungrily, and we each returned to our morningactivities: me to scrubbing the bathroom, Dorothy to dozing in thesitting room.Progress was a little slower in the afternoon as the other bedroomswere in a poorer state. I suspected Dorothy had grandchildren whocame to stay and who were still at the stage of knocking over anyvessel containing liquid. I spent a lot of time with carpet shampooand scrubbing brush. More than once it occurred to me to wonderwhether she would appreciate. "Did you see the tight shorts James was wearing today? I've been watching him from the second floor window."She drooped down to her knees and looked up at me as she guided my thick, hardening cock into her mouth. I moaned and felt thankful that there was a thick door between what we were doing here and what James might hear."Uh, I don't think I noticed," I chuckled. "Ok, seriously, let's just both admit he turns you way on, doesn't he, Cheryl?"She was sucking my cock now, moving her soft wet. “Yes!” she howled. “Yes, yes, yes. I want to pleasure you, Master!”Those words set her off. Her pussy spasmed about my dick. I groaned, her hot flesh writhing about my plunging cock. I pulled on her nipple, stretching out her breast. Her face contorted with rapture as she humped against me. Her moans sang through the cave, her thighs so tight about my waist.She milked me, eager for my cum. I could see it in her face, in her eyes. She burned for my cum spurting into her depths. I growled,.