I look deep into her, pulling her puffy-red, blood-engorged outer lips apart, gazing at the small bud that peeks somewhat shyly from its hood.My mouth...is so close, not quite touching, and I blow soft, cool breaths onto her. She sighs and tries to lift herself to meet me. As she does my tongue flicks out and I lick slowly along the length of her savoring the taste of her. My mouth now closes on her and I suck deeply from her as she squirms under me. I suck, lick, thrusting my tongue inside her,. "Dennis put his tongue on the top part of his mom's pussy and started lickingand sucking on it like it was a sucker, at the same time she started to blowhim like it was an Olympic event trying to get him nice and hard again."Oh Dennis, ya just like that, now stick your fingers in mommy's pussy andstart moving them in and out, so he did put one finger in and started slidingin and out, slowly at first then faster. Just then she started to cum again,because the sensation of her son's finger and. ”“Sure you are! And besides, you all have the advantage of having Kim and Judy ahead of you. Frankly, I think it’s going to be neat to have six of you in three grades.”And that was the end of that.The next problem surfaced as soon as we returned home. It had turned into a very warm day, so we all gathered by the big pool with the great cats watching our little ones. As usual, we were all naked and Mom was flat on her back soaking up the sun. With her eyes closed she muttered, “Damn!”Kris was. Through dark pink full painter lips I now long to kiss! I am now so wholly captivated it is only after we start picking up speed again as we leave the station behind that I realise my arm is still around her. Impulse is a wonderful thing. It lets you do things without having first to weigh up the consequences. Standing probably no more than five-four in height the collar of her dark woollen coat presents itself fractionally below my chin almost hidden by the proliferation of what I would.