I think the conversation at that point went something like "Do you want to Do It"? I recall Joey taking my hard boner in his hand as he got down on hi... knees and began sucking on my cock. Oh my gosh how good it felt. I didn't want him to stop but he did as he wanted to swap places. I am not sure what I liked best, feeling my hands on Joey's close cropped head as he sucked my cock and how his mouth felt on my hard cock or the milky taste of his cock in my mouth and the feel of his boner in my. I dipped a fingertip into her hole, then dragged it back up to play with her clit again. Two times, then three, my fingers made the journey from nub to opening, each time dipping further into her before returning to her pleasure point. On the fourth time, I slipped my middle finger all the way into her. My knuckles were resting against her as I rotated my finger within her. She was incredibly wet and hot, and as I twisted my finger, her hips bumped up and down, trying desperately to pull even. A slow, sinking feeling started to form in the pit of Vicky's stomach. "No," she answered. She lurched to her feet, and slowly paced down to the bathroom. Mel turned back to her studies. It was only when she heard the door close again and Vicky slump against it that Mel turned.What she saw frightened her. Vicky sank slowly down the door until she was sitting on the floor, her legs splayed open. Her skirt was crooked, and from the way she was sitting, it was obvious that she wasn't wearing. I loved that feeling, mom”s hand stroking me nice and gently. A couple of days after that just as I was waking I felt something on my lips and I knew that it was mom”s tit again. Damn if she wasn”t feeding her nipple to me and I heard her moaning softly too. Then her hand stroked my cock through the bed clothes again.! I stirred then and she stopped, called out for me to wake up and then left. I really wished she”d finished wanking me and I wondered if she really would. It was a few more days.