." Clarasey sighed as my mouth organ sucked in her hot evasion. The slow burn of her personal liquor slid down the back of my throat as my hands slowl... traveled up her hot body. I felt Clarasey tighten her curvy muscles while my hands massaged over them en route to the straps of her nightie over her shoulders. Her body was ready to make love and I had all intentions of showing her how much I was sorry and how much I still loved her. I stopped at her formidable mounds and massaged. Even through. That would easily carry Jennifer’s things from home without cramping anyone.We got into the Daytona and headed north to San Francisco. We found the hotel at the corner of California and Mason Streets and pulled into the circular drive in front of the building. We grabbed our bags and I handed the keys to the valet. We went inside and I presented my credit card to pay for our rooms. We got our keys and went up the elevators to rooms 807 and 808, which had a connecting door.“I guess I get to. Maker, it was heaven. I hadn’t had any action since before Kirkwall, and even my own hand was an infrequent thing, sharing a room as I did with Carver. I hadn’t even registered how desperately needy I was, how overwhelming the urge was to plow into him hard and fast and relieve the pressure in my aching balls. But I resisted, staying still for an agonizing few minutes until the desperation ebbed and my brother’s ass relaxed marginally around my stiff prick. Taking that as my cue, I began slowly. "Good," nodded Janice. "I was just checking." Then, Janice grasped the tipof Charity's left nipple and stretched it away from her body slightly. Sheheard her niece sucking in her breath. She bent forward again and inspectedthe nipple. "We're looking for signs of piercings,' described Janice. "Fortunately, Idon't see any. Have you ever thought about having your nipples pierced?" "No, Mis.. Aunt Janice!" Janice decided to become bolder. She knew that her niece had almost calledher "Mistress".