Sharon let her hand come off her daughter’s little, swelling tit, and Devan must have been startled by his s(i)ster’s moans and sudden movement. H...s body went stiff, and he jerked his cock from her cunt, and then jumped back into his bed, jerking the covers up to his chin. Sharon remained where she was; her exposed ass hanging over the edge of the bed, with her sons spent cum seeping from her cuntlips…. her cunt wouldn’t stop quivering.---------------It seemed like a long time before she heard. She must be giving him a blow job, I thought. “God Bobby, turn that off.”“Carly, this is the first time I ever saw a blow job. I’m not going to pass it up.”I decided to watch Bobby’s peter instead of the TV. I was enjoying what Bobby was doing to me too much to stop or even let what I had seen on the screen destroy what was happening. The slow but firm rubbing that Bobby was giving my button was giving me a gradual build up. Bobby seemed to instinctively know to keep his finger well. Come on, we’re just friends. I really like her, sure. She is special. Different. When I look at Julie, I see pretty hair, big eyes, nice legs, and a nice smile. When I look at Heather, I see playfulness, strength, and intelligence. And her eyes are incredible, so alive. Whenever I see them, I—”I stopped, realizing that I wasn’t really helping prove my point.“She’s not bad looking at all,” Lara remarked, grinning at me.“Well, no, no she’s not. But you see, it doesn’t matter.”“I think she’s. I could feel the butterflies building in my stomach and I had goose bumps up and down both arms with the excitement. I also had sixteen hours of sitting on planes and in airports to fill. I kept asking myself the same questions over and over again, hour after hour. Will she like me in person as much as she had done online? What if she doesn't like me and I'm a disappointment to her? What if I don't like her? Will she be at the airport? What will I do if she isn't? Am I completely and utterly.