She seemed to be relishing this new sensation. Even from where I was sitting I could smell the alluring scent of Tanya’s leaking box. Emma was right... the smell was definitely “warm and sexy”. It was the strong musky scent of a grown woman in heat and Emma had the best position possible to enjoy it.“Emma,” I said, temporarily interrupting the seductive scene going on before me.“Yes, Uncle Jeff?” Emma looked over her shoulder towards me with an almost pleading look as if she thought I was going. “Holy motherfucking shit!” Henry Humper screamed as his big-tittied parent stroked his foot long planting tool, pulling down on it like a cow’s udder.And speaking of udders, Henry gasped as Miss Humper’s soccer ball abundance of fleshy fullness and bountiful boobiness flowed out of her hammock-sized brassiere like a dirty Jack In The Box Christmas gift given for the full benefit of his boner that she yanked voraciously on to induce his seedy discharge. Henry’s hands caught her whoppers as they. She was pretty much the only person I was talking to in this new town. LA is a big place, and it's hard to fit in if you are from the sticks. I found out she was actually from Louisiana, out in the middle of nowhere, so that much we at least had in common. Things went well for a while, with us calling one another from time to time, and talking at break, and I even took her out on a date, but she seemed very nervous during the date. I finally asked her, outright, what it was that she was nervous. As he slid into my mouth I could taste and her spit and his skin. I started to work the tip of his cock as Katie sat back and watched. All I could fit in my mouth was just the head, but I sucked on it and bobbed on it like I watched Katie do earlier. As I started to lick his shaft up and down Katie leaned back in and started to suck on his balls. John started to moan louder and I got my first taste of his precum. It was a little salty but sweet and the warmth of it really turned me on. A few.