“Oh, Mommy!” I mumbled in my breath. At this point, I was confused about my feelings for my mom.As soon as she left her room and went to the kitch...n, I snuck inside her bedroom and grabbed her wet panty. It was just a normal panty and not something expensive or sexy. I sniffed it.Oh my God! It felt like I snorted some drug. I spent a few seconds just sniffing it. I rubbed my nose on the panty. It felt so soft. I licked her pussy juice from her freshly worn panty.I unzipped and started to stroke. The second night was our last, we gathered for dinner in the main dining room, Eduardo was sat on the end of the table, a macho tradition, his wife was sitting on his left and Maria was sitting on his right with me next to her, we were all chatting away as normal putting the world to rights, he offered us a drink, I opted for white wine and Maria likewise, when the glass came back I noticed a slight effervescence in the glass, I did not have time to warn Maria as she took a good drink, there. “Lick them and suck your milk off!” I said smiling. I got caught off his hair and invited him to suck on my tits. With the other hand, I was stroking my clitty-dicky cock.After sucking and playing with them for about 10 minutes he seemed quite contented. But the game was not over yet, I took the glass and spill the milk all over him and my body. “Let’s lick!”I took off his black kurta (a long Indian-shirt with buttons only at the top) off and sucked his neck, his nipples, and his stomach. His. The years passed and eventually I got married and began raising a family. I never actually forgot that I used to like sucking cock, but I convinced myself that I was no longer a "cocksucker". That all changed one day at a neighborhood barbecue where the liquor was flowing and I'd had much too much to drink. It was during a conversation I was having in the kitchen with the host, Jerry, that I foolishly confessed to him that as a young teen, I used to like giving blowjobs to my best friend. The.