He felt intensely, indecently close to her. His tongue came out and stroked her clit. His hands were tight on her ass, fingertips skimming her cleft. ...he squirmed in his hold and he licked harder, trapping her swollen bud beneath his tongue and holding it there so he could feel the throb reverberate through his entire being.“Please, Arch. Please.” Her voice sounded like it came from somewhere far away; the distant strain of a favourite song. He stroked his tongue back and forth. She tasted. “Feel alright?” He splashed me over and over, each time saying, “Does it? Does it?” I stood still, waiting for him to stop. “Okay,” I said. “Then get in.” With that, he threw a huge splash at me, and instantly my book, still in my hand, was soaked. “Oh, shit,” he laughed. I nodded. “Of course.” Amy was laughing too. “Did I ruin your book, dude? Let me see it, maybe I’ll buy you another copy.” He took the book out of my hand. “What is this? Benny this is the nerdiest book I’ve ever seen in my. The kiss isn't awkward like the 1st one. They fall into a gentle rhythm almost immediately. Their mouths are open, with tongues swirling around each other. His hands are sliding all over his mother's tits, squeezing & massaging, lifting them up & down, and squishing them together while gently pinching her nipples. They continue to make out for about 10 minutes. When they finally part their lips, they are both out of breath. He looks at her and her eyes are a little glazed over. "Mom, are you. They flirted and finally she asked him if that following Friday he would like to have dinner at her place. He happily accepted the offer and they went their separate ways. Friday finally had come and Sarah was becoming anxious. She wanted everything to be perfect. After months and months of little loving interaction she wanted her and his desires to be fulfilled. He had told her he likes role play so she decided to make it simple. She would be the obedient flight attendant making her captain's.