My finger's lace themselves around the hard nub. It hardens even further while I gently roll it between them.With a low moan, she turns in my arms. I ...ook up from where I am still caressing her shoulder blade with my tongue. I catch her sexy smile and I lean over. Our lips initially meet halfway. In a delicate sweet kiss that is only shared between first time lovers. We were suddenly a pair of eager explorers waiting to see what lay ahead.Then the hunger took over.Leaving my friend's gorgeous. A body of ultimate enticement. Full, luscious breasts and a stomach toned to perfection. A butt so finely sculpted, round as the moon and divinely firm. Legs like satin and a voice like a siren's song. Lips so kissable and soft. She had everything I wanted in a woman. I had desired her since my early teens. She was the greatest object of my affection and lust. I wanted her more than any other woman. Why was she so out of my reach? Why, oh why, did she have to be my mother?Yes, my greatest. Pppprrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeemmmmmmmmm Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh kya anand diya reeeeeeeeeeeeeee ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…….. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, bohut maja diya re tune muze phir maine kaha tumne bhi maza diya aunty tum to bahot hi garam ho meri jjjjjjjaaaaaaaaannnnnnnn aur hum dono ek sath hi zarr gaye maine apna sara virya uski chut mai dal diya aur usne bhi apna pani choda wo muze aab paglo ki tarah kiss kiye ja rahi thi aur mai bhi usko kiss kar raha tha aur meri mousi bhi hum ko join ho ke kiss karne lagi aur. " So who am I taking on a tour? That sax-playing hillbilly from Arkansas? I bet he can really party!" Jeez, Bob, get your head into the right millenium. Bill Clinton's been out of the White House ever since he got caught with that bimbo playing his trouser flute." "Oh, that's right. Well I hear George was a real party a****l at Yale..." Wrong again, bubba. This one's a Georgia cracker.." That old peanut farmer? I doubt he'll be want to party very late?" Bob, I have really GOT to get you.