Slowly, I opened my lips as she did the same thing. Our tongues reached out tentatively, brushing against each other, until our lips came together mor... tightly. Sandra later told me this was her first experience with French kissing, but she could have fooled anyone. Her lips were soft, her tongue probing into my mouth. Our tongues danced together as we held onto each other tightly. We continued to neck for several minutes, until I pulled away and asked, What about the movie? Laying back on the. I'm going to tell you now that the first that I actually knew of Ronnie's pregnancy was when I came home from work one evening to find my parents entertaining (if that's the right word) Veronica and her parents in our lounge. Then things really got entertaining (look, I can't help it if I've got a sick sense of humour) with Veronica's father threatening to ensure that if I didn't do right by his daughter, I'd be singing soprano, permanently.Now my mother was devastated by the news; but my. ...mmm...mmm” Technically she was correct on her name calling. It actually got me excited with her acknowledging that it was her son making her cum. When she came down from her orgasm, I slowed down as we went back to kissing each other and her telling me what a wonderful son I was. Carol spoke up and suggested we take this inside to her room, the guest room. My mom and I detached from each other with the cold water making my dick suffer some shrinkage. We exited the pool and grabbed a. My hands finally go down to that area, and I spread my fleshy outer labia apart and gasp at the rush of cool air as it drifts across the hottest parts of me. I pull up on the hood, that protects my clit, and touch it directly. It's too much right now, so I massage it with the hood covering it. I dip my fingers into my wet pussy, to gather some of the moisture there and spread it along my slit. I moan, wishing it were his hand that is now at my clit, beckoning a response. I continue to rub.