. hm... I don't know."I could hear my wife giggle at this."Why don't *you* tell her about yours. She is after all a girl and it would be more helpful ...o her if she knew your." All right, I will." Well?!"She glanced over at our son who now was all ears and showed it without any embarrassment."It's my... it's my... it's the inside of my thighs!" she finally blurted out."Oh," I heard my son sigh."Oh. How?" Belinda asked."What do you mean, how?" How do you want to be touched there?" Well, it's. I knew her body figure because I used to go shopping with her. She even asked me which color bras and panties to choose.She is the one who decides the color and design of my shirts, pants, and even innerwear. She was so hot and attractive that many senior boys used to follow her. Some even asked me to help get in touch with my sister. I said to them, “Fuck off.”When she hugged me all I could feel was her comfortable shoulder. I rested my head. Her hug was so tight I felt her breast squeezing. The thick red lipstick parted to reveal her quivering tongue.“Open much wider my dear.”She opened her mouth wider and let out a trembling breathe. He slowly pushed his cock deep into her mouth and thick strands of lipstick streaked the surface. She let out little whimpers with each inch that penetrated her mouth. He admired her profile in the mirror. Her hair was pinned up and revealed her beautiful cheekbones highlighted with blush and sculpted with light and shadow. Her lovely eyes were shut. Beth's husband was out mowing his backyard today and I managed to socialize with him at the end of our fence. Small talk really but he apologized for any loud music or noises they had made that might of bothered me. I told him I didn't hear much and to do whatever they want since it wouldn't bother me. I said I'd rather have fun and happy neighbors like them anytime.He asked if there was any beer bottles in my yard from the previous party since they all where up late and got really drunk. I.