”“I know the feeling,” she replied. “I lost a bit of weight recently and these jeans should be more comfortable, but they’re not, because th...y’ve been stretched to a shape that ain’t me anymore.” To illustrate her point, she pulled at the waistband, where there was plenty of room, and then grabbed at the top of her thighs, where she could barely pinch enough fabric to move it. “You don’t lose it all over at the same time,” she explained. “Some girls, the first thing that goes is their boobs.. ” The idea is appealing, because I have never done anything like it. “Alright, let’s go around near the storage shed; no one will see us,” I giggle, and sneak off with him around the side of the house. I don’t even need to question if he’s hard, when he presses himself up to me. I slide my shorts down around my ankles and he gets on his knees. He licks my pussy all the way up towards my crack and back down again. He does it again, making me lean into him more. The way his tongue meets my. I heard Mom inhale sharp breaths as I devoured her, felt her hands tangle in my hair. I stroked myself while I feasted, my hand sliding along saliva-slick length. I'd intended on finally fucking her, but seeing her wet cunt brought on a furious craving. Her juices flowed, warm and sweet and salty on my tongue, and I slurped hungrily. I'd eaten out plenty of girls before, and my experience was shining through. "Fuck . . . fuck . . ." Mom whimpered. I glanced up, seeing her eyebrows drawn. I didn’t even care about the salt water on her face, I kissed her lips, nose, cheeks, eyes, earlobes, neck passionately. I also started licking her face. She was more than excited by this and asked me to follow her to the hotel.We ran into the hotel and checked my room first but it was occupied by few guys playing cards so we rushed to her room which was empty. We didn’t have time to romance so quickly undressed each other. That was the first time she was undressing before a man so she was shy.