I licked and sucked at it, trying to quench the desire my son didn't even knew he had yet. He woke after only a few seconds."Mom, oh mom, please....ye......." he said when he looked down to see me devouring his cock. But then he began to emerge from his daze, "Where's dad?" he suddenly asked, partly sitting up."Your dad's gone to work. Don't worry about him. This is about you."I continued to suck on his penis and he began to thrust his hips and fuck my face. He was moaning in pure joy and I felt. What you would call silver dollar aureolas and quite breathtaking. "Mmmmmm," I quipped, "I thought they'd be this beautiful." I took my own shirt off at this point, and started licking and sucking her breasts. Her dress half way on and half way off, I k**ded, "This dress can't be very comfortable at this point." Carrie gave me a cute all-knowing smirk and said "I had a feeling you weren't going to be satisfied with just my top." Generously, Carrie allowed me to take her dress over her head.. Nice and full with those large suckable areola. I wanted to take them in my hands and suck her nipples, feeling them harden between my lips. She stood, turned and walked back to her chair, unbuttoning the shirt as she went. Turning at the chair she pulled the shirt just a little off her shoulders, it opened completely in front revealing she had no panties. She had trimmed her pussy as well leaving just a inch thick line of short hair running three inches above the top of her slit. The rest was. Although Sophie and me have already been physical with each other over a million times by now, Foreplays and Oral sex were integral part of our relationship. Yet Sophie hasn’t allowed me to have intercourse with her yet and lately I had started to get irritated over it and sometimes angry as well. It was December 2000, we met at brigade road for a movie and lunch. While having lunch we had argument on the same and I got mad at her and moved out when I returned my rented room after having few.