One of her hands took Zeeman’s balls and squeezed them as she swallowed more of him than I thought possible while the fingers of her other hand now twined Helen’s hair around them. Unable to watch anymore and filled with horror I turned away to look outside this cursed grotto. Sex After I did my vision returned to normal and we began to walk again and I assumed it had just been a trick of the outside light reflecting off her eyes. Closing my eyes I attempted to pray but I found myself unable to when my eyes were forced open by a will not my own. “Wait, stop, oh, Helen,” I gasped, “I need to be in you. Going upstairs I heard low voices and when I opened the bedroom door I saw Cornelia standing by the bed in her brassiere and half-slip while Helen was sprawled across it with an amused expression on her face. I can’t take it anymore! We walked hand in hand back to the table where we sat and sipped cocktails until Zeeman and Helen returned. The only drawback was there weren’t any boys close to Jack’s age on the block to play with, but with him starting school in the fall we assumed he’d make friends, and to my everlasting regret he did.
