Julie Thompson was 5'14, long blonde hair, sky blue eyes, great body, My Dad, he was Julie's husband was killed in a car crash when I was 2-months-old... He was coming home from a local bowling ally, he was part of a bowling team and the bowling ally was having a bowling league tournament, he and his team had won the tournament, until it started raining, it was raining so hard, dad couldn't see the road, until a big diesel truck was driving on the wrong side of the road and the headlights were on. And by the fact, that Irene had given her body to his brother too.Irene was anxious that he wouldn’t love her anymore. But he assured her, that nothing had changed in his love and made sweet compliments to her that she was a ‘real woman’ now.[pic Irenes nasse Muschi wird herumgezeigt.jpg]These compliments calmed her reservations and made her proud and feeling loved.The boy behaved gently as in the time before, but one thing had changed: Besides kissing and softly hugging Irene, he started to. I moaned. She moaned. It was awesome. She knew how to mouth a man. So delicately. My head had now been sucked to full capacity. Her tongue butterflied over it, around the lips, under them, seeking out all the crevices and sensitive areas. It seemed to dwell on the most sensitive front area just under the head where the two lips meet. This became explosive and I truly thought that I was going to shoot my load there and then. The urge was so strong that it could easily have hit the wall across. Her right hand cupped his face, stroking him.I loved the sight of them. My tongue darted through Mommy's folds. I licked and lapped at her. I feasted on her with such hunger. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. My cunt dripped juices down my thighs. My cream brimmed with wild lusts, tickling me. “Oh, yes, yes!” Mommy moaned, breaking the kiss with Daddy. “Ooh, our little girl is just feasting on me.I groaned as this heat swept through me. I made mommy feel amazing. My tongue thrust into her.