Well...ahhh... Giving a guy...you know" Heather had never really talked much about sex and I knew she was what was called a "wall flower" when it came...to dating."I heard some of it and what you are trying to say is the girl was giving the guy a blow job. It is ok to say it." I said and she looked relieved but still a little embarrassed."That's right, Mom....a blow job. Mom what is a blow job?" Heather asked and now I was the one tongue tied as I realized just how sheltered Heather was."It is a. “What about your daughter?”“No worries there,” she laughed, “to Sarah, I’m ancient, and that’s as old as it gets.”“Hi! I’m home,” Lyn shouted, as she led me into the house.A few seconds later a young girl came flying into the room, braking heavily when she saw me.“Who are you?” She asked, not particularly pleasantly.“This is John...” Lyn said, before I could answer.“Why is he here?” Sarah asked, ignoring me.“Because your mother brought him here,” said an older woman, as she entered the room,. Jennifer and Cliff were leaning together over us and kissing. After a bit, Dawn pushed back and turned to kiss Cliff. Jennifer melted down onto my chest to kiss me. I was ready to blissfully fall asleep. Jennifer had different plans.She was obnoxiously full of energy as she suddenly pushed herself up into her knees."I need to taste you," she proclaimed as she quickly lifted off my cock and slid down between my legs. She aggressively took my cock into her mouth and started milking the juices. Mamini aapli kus badalali aani mi pahto tar kay mamiche mothe mathe ball majhya dolyasamor hote. Mi thodyavelani majha haath mamichya ballvar thevla mami shanth zopun rahili, mag himmat karun mi halu halu mamichya blousche hook kholu laglo aani pahta pahta mi mamicha blouse purna unhook kela.Mamiche ughade ball jase mala aamantranach det hote, mi haluch pudhe sarkun mamicha ek nipple majhya tondat ghetla lagechach mamichya tondatun aaah asa awaaz aala.Mala khatri patli ki mami jagi aahe aani.