They were never able to turn Hill into a slut, but they did go a long way toward moderating Hill's mother's influence. At heart though, Hill was still...a product of the very moral middle class.I on the other hand came from a series of broken homes. My mother ran away from my father when I was five and I guess he was glad to see us go because we never heard from him again. After that there were five stepfathers and a series of 'uncles' until I was old enough to leave home and join the Army.. She was giving a soft naughty smile and was giving me full pleasure. I came down with my face on her navel and licked her very nicely shaped navel and started to pull up her saree from her legs. She was lifting her knee and was helping me and was moving like a snake with my touch. I was creasing her thighs with one hand and with other hand I was holding other tit and pressing the hard nipple and was kissing her navel, while she was holding my tool without leaving. I tried to have a 69 position. I needed to weigh myself at the ballpark because I felt lighter. I had worked out and run daily, but I couldn't get enough food to really fill me up. Can you imagine it? I was in Houston, Texas, the cattleman's home, and I couldn't find a place to get meat in the morning. I hated to go to bed after having eaten a huge meal, but that's what I had done three nights in a row.We took a nap until noon after fooling around and making a mess of our bedroom. I'm sure the noises we made had the. The more I rubbed, the better it felt until suddenly the sensations got so intense that I had to stop, but the feelings kept going. I started making uncontrollable noises. I was so afraid that mom would hear that I did the first thing that came to mind, I shoved moms panties into my mouth to stifle the noises.Just when I thought I had things under control, my tongue started soaking up a flavor from those panties. It tasted fantastic, better even than the cream that came out of my lil dick. I.