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“Yes Mr Anderson! I want to taste you!” And she went back with even more enthusiasm. It didn’t take long before I was ready, Lindsey backed off and jerked my full load into her open mouth. She swallowed and tease looked up and said “Wow Mr Anderson, that was some thanksgiving desert! Nipples Mmmmm!” She got up, put her shirt back on and continued washing dishes like nothing happened. My erotic god I was in love! We finished the dishes, I was buck naked the rest of the time. After I put my clothes on and poured myself a beer. I offered Lindsey a drink, she asked if I had any wine. I went over to my bar, opened a three hundred dollar bottle of wine that I was saving since my wife and I first got married. I poured her a glass, “you know, this wine is older than you?” I chuckled. “Naw, I was just born twenty years too late.” We laughed together, it was a beautiful cold but clear night. We went out on my deck and stared at the stars. I finally asked Lindsey what happened between her mother and her. Her strip mother had found her birth control and when she admitted to being sexually active it was world war three. Lindsey couldn’t understand why parents who treated her like a burden would care so much about her being in love. I would have figured her father would have said something to her mother, but apparently they don’t talk even about something that important. Lindsey was finished with her glass of wine and came over and sat in my lap in the cool night air. It wasn’t late yet but we were up so early we were ready for bed. I carried Lindsey to bed, she was sound asleep the moment her head hit the pillow. I laid beside her and fell asleep. An hour later Lindsey woke, still tipsy from the wine and very horny. I woke and she teasing already had me hard and was on top of me, she said she was trying to be gentle and see if I would sleep through it. I laid there and let her have control. The moonlight lit the room up, her beautiful pale skin shone blue in the moonlight, her hair was jet black. And she was as graceful and elegant as she is on stage playing her violin. I wish I could say that was the most incredible night of our lives, sexy but Lindsey always had a way of raising the bar. It was five am by the time we were done. We had made love on and off all day it seemed indian everything else was just taking a breather. That morning we slept till ten. We both got up and took a shower. Guilty that she was relieved that it was not to be her. My daughter, Carly, loves horses and she Nipples talked us into strip letting her join 4H. Sarah stood still. They said that their husbands were not here tonight, but they are usually with them. When Sara finished eating, she watched TV for a while longer. erotic “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about if there is nothing left to hide.” This was new to me. No girl had ever allowed me to dump my cum teasing into them. Soon though, he was sucking my nipple into his mouth. Jen rolled over between us and Nina spoke “Ron, do you like sex shows?”. Groaned. I grinned indian at her as she bounded off my bed and ripped off her tank top. “Well, it’s in western Tennessee about sixty miles north of Memphis and I kind tease of assumed you’d want to attend the wedding.” I waited for a few seconds before getting the expected, “WHAT?” “The first time, he did,” she admitted, dipping her head. She is weeping and sniffling and holding me so sexy very tight. 22.