Her life was great but it seemed to lack definition to her; some days everything seemed a little fuzzy!She was waiting for her brother Marty. He was a...junior at the state university and was coming home for a little over two weeks. The last time she had talked to him, he said "Ginny, I'm bringing home a boyfriend for you," but he wouldn't say anything else.Now she was waiting for them to get back from the train station. Her parents had gone down to pick them up. She was alternately curious,. We hit it off straight away and she ended up staying a couple of hours before she had to go home to do some more unpacking. She invited us over for dinner on the friday. Friday rolled on and we arrived at Jan and Andrew's with the requisite bottle of wine at about 6:30. As we approached the door we could already smell the aroma of a tasty meal cooking. Jan welcomed us and introduced Andrew while I introduced Mark. Despite still being in the throes of settling in, their house was immaculately. My heart skipped a beat. Did mother know I was watching her being fucked? “Mother we need to talk about how we do things and how you and dad see life.” Mother pulled up a couple of pillows and sat back on the bed against the head board. She looked off in space and had the far away look. “Marca dear, your father and I tried to present a happy home life for you, that ‘Leave It To Beaver’ type of home; but behind closed doors, it hasn’t been that way for years. Your father and. She tasted nice and it smelt nice, I like clean and hygienic ladies, and then I started sucking her clit and she started moving her body. I had to hold her legs tight and kept sucking her and tongue fucking her. She was now moaning Ohh Fuck me, I love this, oh please don’t stop and before I knew it she had come all over my face.She collapsed on me and I turned her around and now her face was next to mine. Without any words, our lips met again and we were exploring each other. I was feeling her.