My sexy ass cousin just licked the pre-cum off the tip of my cock and it almost sent me over the edge. She let out a small moan followed by “now we ...ouldn’t want to waste any of that now would we?” I was trying so hard not to just get up and cram my dick so far down her throat that my balls rested on her chin. My sense of touch was heightened due to the fact that I couldn’t see anything because my eyes were closed. I don’t know if you have ever done things when you can see anything but it makes. Hah, my husband? He's out of town on business.Interesting.Not for me it's not I said as John ran two fingers down my cleavage pulling the top pf my dress slightly open.The touch of another man made my nipples hard. Oh how I wish....I like to wear cardigan sweaters. I put several of them in the washer and dryer to shrink them a bit and have several shear bras and a couple of half cup bras and a shelf bra. I like a little support of the bras. I felt naughty when I wore my lighter colored sweaters. I made a mental note that the other spot was right beside her. Hmm. That was the usual pattern that played out whenever I let my poor heart become some woman’s playground. Or so that little voice in my head reminded me. I was getting good at ignoring that voice.“How about something to eat?” I offered. She gazed into my eyes as she contemplated whether or not she wanted to be poisoned by a lonely bachelor.“Chef Boy-Ar-Dee?”“ she inquired.“Sorry, all out of that pre-digested shit. Beer-battered. Me too... This house is 5,000 feet above sea level. Our home in Santiago is at 1500 feet. The stop in Panama was midway... near the Baru volcano... to help with ear pressure..." Isabelle was quiet after that. She closed her eyes and seemed to be relaxing in the lounge chair. No, not relaxing. Isabelle's lips were quivering. I worried about what to say next.After I while I asked, "You okay Issie?"There were a few seconds of silence, and then Isabelle sobbed out the word "No!" and the dam burst..
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