”“Don’t tease me, honey,” I laughed. “I’d reciprocate the daylights out of you...”“Me first,” she purred, standing.I wasn’t sure w...at ‘me first’ meant. It could go either way – me doing HER first or ... Okay, her tugging my belt loose kind of clarified the intent.I cannot remember EVER having my balls and my dick so lovingly tongue-bathed, all to the accompaniment of little moans and mmmmmms and sighs and happy faces when I could force my eyes open to see what was going on.“Ohgod, Lena ... I’m. The hand moved to her other cheek and she felt the palm press against her. It was a man’s hand and the thought that it could be Wesley himself thrilled her.The hand moved to her thong and Amaya tensed. The fingers hooked under the thin material and pulled. It was only a light pull but it was enough to make Amaya moan. The front of the thong was right against her sex and when the hand tugged, it rubbed the flimsy material against her clitoris. The fingers released her thong and Amaya’s knees. I want to talk to some other kids for a while.” He kissed her on the cheek, and left. The hike turned out to be quite an adventure. Ashok stayed close to his mother, making sure she could negotiate the narrow trails which sometimes got too close to the edge of the hillside. They hiked along the trail, circling the brook, and stopped for lunch at almost the same spot where Ashok and Usha had bathed that morning. Ashok sat next to his mother, and said, “Isn’t this the best spot, Mom? Nobody can. His mother then took off her panties to reveal an equally bald pussy. She sat back on the couch and watched her little boy slurp girl juice as she massaging her own aching clit.By this time, Jane was starting to get into it. She liked the way his wet tongue felt as it licked up her slit and fell onto her clit. She liked the way he sucked her clit into his mouth and darted his tongue in and out of her hole. She instinctivly started to fuck his face, enjoying the feeling of his tongue thrusting.