She pushed past him as he stood in shock. What the fuck? Why wasn’t he chasing after her? Why couldn’t he move? He saw the blur of Ryan emerging f...om his room but his voice was muddled, as though they were under water. He felt him shake his shoulder, but he couldn’t respond. His throat was so dry. * * * * * * * * * * Madi managed to make it home without crashing the car, although it was just barely. She quickly scurried into her bed, wrapping herself around a pillow and biting back tears. The. I shook my head no. Mom laid me back on the bed. Spreading my legs she began kissing my thigh and running her tongue up my leg until she reached my labial lips. She kissed them and then licked around the outside, finally sliding her wet long tongue in my slit. I thought to myself, Dad was good but Mom's 'been there - done that' and she is fantastic. Working her love licker up to my clit she circled it and then took it in her mouth and began to suck and suck. I thought I would explode I was. It was a law of nature that Moms always try to make their kids talk "right," and kids always want to invent their own languages. So what's Brian to do?"Yes, Mom," he answered in a real polite voice."Hey," his dad asked, "How come you know what was on Antiques road show? You never watch that stuff."Darn. His dad was just too quick to find flaws."I guess because it was a rerun." Brian answered with a smile and went back to his game while he was ahead.Brian's father squinted one eye like Popeye. "She purred as I slid two fingers into her wetness and drew them out again, a long string of mucus glistened in the moonlight"I think I'm going to enjoy this," she said as I held the fingers up between our faces and drew her against me while we each cleaned a finger with our tongues."I fucking know I am." I laughed and allowed her to lead me to her flat.The spacious lounge was beautifully furnished in the modern style with unmatched chairs and sofas, oil paintings hung on the walls and a deep.