My legs were definitely darker with this new shade,especially contrasted with the light tan couch.I heard the doorbell ring and a cascade of laughter ...s Julie greetedSamantha. What did they find so funny all the time? Samantha paraded intothe living room and flopped down in a recliner across from the couch. Asmuch as she was over here, our house was as much hers as ours. She waswearing a maroon mini-skirt with flats and beige hose. Whenever she cameover anymore she was always wearing hose. She. She fell on top of me, her head on my hard dick. The sweet smell of her pussy was mesmerizing. But I was not able to enjoy it much due to the fall. My head and neck hurt. She picked herself up and quickly turned towards me.“Oh, my God! I hope you are not injured,” she said.“No, I don’t think so, but my head and neck hurt a little,” I said.“I am so sorry, let’s take you to your room.” She attempted to lift me. I stood up my leaning myself on her. She carried me to my room, mom was not there. I. "They love being kissed and sucked," she said smiling at me as I bent down to take one in my mouth. I knew then, as soon as her nipple entered my mouth, that I would be hungry for breasts the rest of my life. My hand went up to fondle her other breast as I sucked. Then, there it was. Her hand gently rested on the bulge in my shorts. She was feeling my dick. I almost forgot to keep breathing. "Mmm, what have we got, here, Casey? Something for me? Something I can play with while you play with my. She then pulled down my shorts and my cock sprung free and smacked her right underneath her chin. I don't mean to brag but I'm not exactly a small guy (as you can see from my avatar pic). She looked happy to see that she wasn't working with a small dick and looked up at me and said "like father like son". I smiled and watched her as she opened her mouth and put my cock in it. I didn't know how to respond. I had never gotten a blow job...much less from an experieced woman. She worked her.