Not that she couldnt if she didnt want to. With perfectly tan skin, curls that framed her face beautifully, a bust girls her age would kill for, and a... ass to match, she could have had anyone. Yet, she hadnt had anyone. Bullet vibrators were enough to keep her happy. She had tried fingers, liked it even, but didnt particularly like doing it to herself and didnt want to try to come up with the money for some sort of machine do pump a dildo in and out for her. Emilia was really a quiet girl, not. Like a good little patient she minced over, a hand demurely covering her sex. The wall jags in around my bed, such that the bed is surrounded on three sides by wall. She delicately mounted the bed across the foot, head to the wall and a shoulder against the other wall. Once in position, I pushed the tee up, leaving her glorious ass exposed to the room. I placed a pillow beneath her head and sat on the bed beside her. "You okay?" I asked quietly, stroking her bare calf. She nodded, her face. "Sounds good." Jaqui said."So, you know about me now — possibly being the last male alive? I said as Sandy exited the living room."Yes, I really hadn't expected it. I thought you would go with the rest of the males that it would just be a matter of time. I was surprised by your sister telling me you had pulled through everything. Why have you two asked me over here?" It should be obvious, but then Sandy and I have had plenty of time to talk about this. As the last male, I have an obligation to. ." mom whispered. "I've wanted to run my hands over your chest since I saw you without a shirt over a year ago." Oh God" I gasped, as she lightly tweaked my nipples. "Mom..." I moaned."It's your turn baby." Mom smiled even though she couldn't see me."Truth..." I husked. "Every time I see you in your bikini, I want to kiss your nipples." I leaned down, planting a warm wet kiss on each nipple."Oh Travis" mom moaned, aching her back."I've wanted to devour your breasts for years." I whispered. My.