"Sex is not just physical." Finally his fingers dipped inside, and I had to doubt him. "It's not just emotional." He gathered some honey on his finger... and danced a roundabout so deftly I cried out."Sshh," he whispered, his voice full of smoldering seriousness and play. "They'll hear you."Then he found my clitoris and I bit my lip."It's not just physical, not just emotional. It's mental." He brushed a kiss against my temple. "And it's spiritual."He pinched my nipple harder and a high-pitched. His jaw dropped and he was speechless.Sherri had had two cups in her hands. One had large white pill and theother three ounces of water."What's this?" he asked inquisitively."It's your vitamin. Take it," she insisted."But I don't need a -"She cut him off in mid-sentence, "Look, you live with me and you workunder me. Your new with Venus Publishing and are partly myresponsibility. I want to make sure that you keep up your strength." Sherri, I'm strong enough -"She placed her index and middle. My daughter does not have a big chest and at 17 her B cups don't HAVE TO have a bra on them but when she doesn't and her nipples are hard they poke through her shirt. As she told me she was going out. I could see her nipples poking clearly through her shirt. She turned away quickly and skirt rose up. I didn't see any underwear. I started to say something...but the sliding door being slammed was the only reply. I finish preparing dinner and after eating and having a few more beers I put the. She started to slowly slide her hand back and forth eliciting a moan from Fletcher, she then brought her mouth to his head and licked away a drop of pre-cum, Fletchers legs almost buckled and he slid his hand into her hair, she looked up at him swirling her tongue around his tip, Fletcher moaned quietly trying thrusting his hips trying to get deeper into her mouth, she anticipated this however and leant backwards, so only his tip was in her mouth, he tried not to mewl with need. She looked up.