I took her face in my hands and kissed her. She responded by putting her hand behind my head and pulling me close to her. I leaned her against my car ...nd pressed our bodies together while our tongues probed each other’s mouth. She felt great up against me and I could feel her plump boobs pressed against my chest. I’m sure she could feel the bulge in my shorts pressing against her as well. That first kiss led to making out in my car every time I saw her. That winter, things were getting serious. That’s when Wendy walked in on us. Two seconds later, her panties were around her ankles and I was plowing into her from behind right next to Kate. Wendy’s orgasm was muffled by Kate’s lips, but mine was loud enough that we didn’t hear the arrival of the rest of the family. We had our pants pulled up and fastened by the time Lissa and Whitney came into the room. Lissa was so excited by the nursery that I thought she might go into labor just looking at the room.“Oh, God! I want to fuck you both. ’ Now, as he lay close to me, the mothering instinct took over again and I grasped one of my breasts and drew the nipple to his mouth. He might have been sated by the outpouring of his semen, and no longer interested in my body, but no, he took the nipple and began to suckle me like a baby. I felt a wave of regret that I had no milk in my breasts that I might nourish him with it, as I had once longed to nourish my baby. We lay together, he at my breasts, for almost half an hour. I felt his. Well, Aunty Sex, my heart instantly started going boomdy boomdy boom and my fanny was fluttering like a flutterby. I was so excited imagining him as a Caveman Freddie Flintoff and me as a Moulin Rouge dancer all bustles and stockings and garters and basques or as a sexy air hostess, or perhaps a schoolgirl outfit or, or, or, well anything from a Britney Spears video really. I was so excited I could barely manage to whimper "Yessss" as I surreptitiously slow humped the hand I'd somehow managed.
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