Your boobs felt incredible around me! I’m still soaking, entertaining myself by playing with the bubbles when Andy returns, calling out for me. What was it?”
I tell him about my observations at dinner, the glances, the tone in Sally’s voice, everything. “Not since dad died,” he says “it’s just been the two of us and I’m the only person she’ll even consider interacting with.”
“No other family?” (I have to admit, to my own detriment, I’d been too caught up in my own happiness to ask much about his family.)
“No, both sets of grandparents are dead and I have no Aunts or Uncles. He breaks the kiss, pulling his fingers from my soaking hole and licking them free of my juices. “That feels amazing!”
I let out a little breathless giggle as I continue, feeling his throbbing manhood slide effortlessly through my cleavage, sending quivers of pleasure straight to my clit.
