" she was again pushing herself into my mouth, her hands holding my head so as not to allow me to turn away. I gagged a bit and she withdrew."We need ...o train that throat, but this will take some time." she hissed, once again pulling out and thrusting back into my mouth. This time leaving it in and holding my head, her balls planted hard against my chin. She had me gagging, and choking when she quickly hopped off, positioned herself between my legs, placing my feet up and over her shoulders. A. Smiling.She collapsed on my chest and we both were gasping for breath. As soon as my breathing leveled I moved her hair away from her face behind that pointy ear.“I’m sorry I didn’t last longer but it has been a while. Maybe next time...”“Next time? Next time?”Then we both heard a low-pitch wail coming on the side of the room and also the distinctive sound of fingers lapping pussy. My partly softened cock that was still inside her twitched a bit. The girl/woman on the top of me started to. It was the first thing I noticed when I walked in the front door of my parents' house and saw Uncle Craig's family sitting in the front room.Her kid sisters, of course, nearly bowled me over in their enthusiasm as they rushed to give a hug to "Cousin Bruce." I laughed and hugged them back, enjoying the attention. Jenny and Dana had the same blond hair and bright blue eyes as their older sister, and I could already tell that one day they would probably turn out as gorgeous as Ashley. But they. He had difficulty getting away more often than that, for in addition to overseeing the preparations for the haunted house with the SADD kids, he coached girl's basketball, a fall sport in Spearfish Lake. It had gotten so dull for Heather that she had even gone to some of the home games, although she wasn't any kind of a sports fan."How was the trip to Minneapolis?" John asked."A little more productive than the last time," Heather reported. "Right at the moment, it doesn't look like it's going.