His sister moved toward me and suddenly kissed me, rubbing her hands all over my naked body and pressing herself into me. I couldn’t stop thinking a...out him being there for the first few minutes, until I got into sync with the whole thing and kissed and touched her back, slowly forgetting he was there. As we were kissing, I suddenly felt his hands on me, and the deep, pleasant sound of his voice speaking to me. I turned to look at him and he smiled, moving his hands to my breasts and leaning. .her self pleasure time became limited. Probably got down to once a day...or even every other day or so. So, when Stacey was able to find her time, she like to make sure it was super enjoyable. So, Stacey would read...erotic short stories. While reading she would put herself in the story. So one time she could be riding a man's face, next she could licking a clit, she could be getting fucked by two men,...the stories could take her anywhere. She would use her own fingers or her favorite toy.. She also loved the attention.She also noticed that her son was growing up and was interested in girls of his age. He will always have a few girlfriends to talk about all the time. She knew he was sexually active as she had noticed cum-stained bed sheets from his bed and also got a glimpse of his morning wood at least a few times a week when she had to wake him for college. She knew he was well-hung like her husband from the tent he would make with the blanket before he woke up. She was happy. We had both calmed down some when Mel leaned back from the wall and reached up to kiss me. We tongued each other hotly for a few moments before she pulled away from my cock.She squeezed her legs together and grabbed her purse. She pulled out a couple of tissues to blot herself up, then looked at me coquettishly before bending at the waist and slurping my messy cock into her mouth.I staggered and gave up a soft moan again as she went about her work, cleaning our mixed flavors from my softening.