This wasn’t your friendly cousin kiss, either. Indian Sex My penis was rock-hard from Heather’s kissing. They were unreal. I stood for a moment and grabbed her thighs to pull her to the edge of the bed. They seemed to get even harder under my touch, and then I noticed that Heather had once again gotten goose bumps. When I got close, Heather grabbed my arm and yanked me into her room and closed the door behind us. This gave her goose bumps and caused her to coo and laugh softly. She was clinching the bedspread with her hands and tossing her head back and forth. While still French-kissing me, Heather leaned forward a little bit more and let my penis slid out of her pussy. Feeling brave, I moved my tongue away from her clit and down to her ass. I don’t want this to end.”
Heather lifted her head, gave me a sexy kiss, and answered, “it doesn’t have to end, yet. She and Uncle Jack have been married for so long…..”
Just before we went back into the house Heather stopped and turned to face me. After repeating this a couple of times she began to deep-throat me.
