Clara looked to heaven whispered, “Thanks Momma.” She thought about the lessons her Momma taught her about pleasing a husband and how important it would be to both if she knew how to do that.<br/><br/>Clara pulled herself below the surface, doing exactly as her Momma told her. She knew by his reactions she must be doing something right, she heard a lot of moaning and groaning going on, garbled as it was, she knew Dukey liked it.<br/><br/>She slid his member in and almost out like he did when he was making love to her in the hayloft. She only stopped long enough to lavish his swollen member with her tongue on his most sensitive spot. She resurfaced. “Dukey? are you sure, you like this sort of thing?” she asked teasing him.