He made me cum once with his tongue. I rolled off his chest and kneeled beside him on the floor. I wanted him to fuck me doggy style again. My legs we...e spread wide and my ass turned upward for him when I saw mom's dress on the floor. It was a subtle reminder, but effective. We walked hand in hand to the bedroom to find mom laying on the bed waiting for us. When we entered the bedroom, she began smiling widely if not wickedly. The rest I think you already know. Or at least you've seen a repeat. My hands followed my gaze and caressed him, slowly, tracing him with my fingers. I looked back up at him and whispered against his lips with a gentle bite, “I want to taste you”. I lay down on my stomach and brought my lips to kiss his hip, his belly, his other hip. I looked up at him again smiling as my tongue sneaked out and gave his rod a long slow lick, smiling more as I saw his body shiver. I opened my mouth to close my lips around the tip, kissing, rubbing with my tongue. I slowly slid my. I dismissed that thought as I saw the cabbie's eyes delving into my cleavage and all I wanted now was a fuck. 'I'm going to step outside for some air, join me if you want', he said, before clicking open the door and then shutting it behind him. It was obviously an invitation, so I took it up. My vision was only slightly blurred as I got out of the car. It was a beautiful night, and we were next to some small houses and there was a park on the other side of the street. New York is a good-looking. Gentle zephyrs wafted through the darkening forest scattering the debris of the season across the open meadows. The deep colors of red and purple and gold had passed from the landscape leaving the greys and browns for the remaining leaves struggling to maintain.Their home was actually only two large rooms and a bathroom with several closets and storage areas along with a couple of outbuildings at the end of a narrow lane that extended from the main highway only about a mile. The rooms were.