I woke up to the smell of bacon, and went downstairs to see what was happening. I could not believe my eyes, Gabriella was cooking bacon and eggs for ...veryone, but that wasn’t the best part. The best part was when I saw what she was wearing. A tight tank top barely covering her big breasts, making them look as though they were struggling to get free. The top was so small that I could easily see her flat stomach, one of my favourite features about her. Combined with that was some tight shorts. She had even returned the favor a time or two, though she usually avoided his male equipment when she did. He could tell by the way she looked at it however, that she was growing more and more interested in it. It was a little larger in size than most but not overly so.Sandra’s first timeTwo months before her fifteenth birthday, Sam decided to advance her training a little farther. During one of his increasingly frequent massages of her body, he used his fingers to open her slit. Using one. Resting my head on her shoulder, stretched out beside her, feeling the length of my body pressed against hers, I pressed harder and said, with a little exhalation, "Yes, Mommy." Well, baby, now I want you to tell me everything. Tell me how you feel, what you want. Everything. Don't worry. Just let it all come out. We've got all the time in the world." She brushed my hair with her fingers. "It's just you and me. Tell Mommy."And I did. I told her about sneaking around to dress up, and how I hated. Oh what pleasure, the sensual warm and wet sensations of that mouth was just heaven. Her tongue was around my cock head as she sucked on me, this was alternated her licking the full length, starting at the base all the way to the tip, just like a lollipop.I was in ecstasy, who doesn't enjoy a good blowjob!But then I was rudely shaken out from my euphoric state by the ringing of the doorbell."Oh shit" I said. "What" said my wife. "It's my friend." FRIEND, what do you mean." Well I have this.