Once I kissed the very tip, I let my lips slip over it and started to bob my head back and forth on it, just as I would with a hard cock."Mmmmmm, that...s so nice," she purred as she looked down at me with a warm smile of satisfaction on her face. She let me do that for about a minute before she finally pushed me away. "Jesus, I could stay there all day and let you do that." Her voice was low and husky, the deep arousal inside her apparent in her wanton tone. She stepped into her panties and. Dark brown hair pulled into a bun. Pale pink skin with a hint of bronze. Beautiful brown eyes. ‘Hi.’ I said. ‘ Hello.’ she said. She extended her hand. I shook it. She had a firm handshake. ‘I’m Lauren.’ she said. I told her my name. ‘Has anyone ever pissed you off so bad?’ I asked. ‘What do you mean?’ she asked. ‘ Was there a fight?’ I looked at her. ‘ No.’ I said. By nature, I am not violent. I started telling her about Hank pissing me off. I was really distraught. Telling some girl I. I reached back and pulled her panties up her butt crack and began to rub and fondled her full round ass cheeks. We kissed and our tongues danced in and out each other’s mouth. Mother pressed her tits against me as she lowered herself to a kneeling position before me. She unzipped my fly and I quickly undid my belt as she pulled my pants to the floor.She kissed the head of my throbbing cock, licking my shaft from its base to its purple head. She nibbled back down to my balls and took them in her. One day Carly got sick of not knowing what they were talking about so she made a plan to ask her sister Trish about it when she got home from school that day. Trisha was only 2 years older than Carly but since she had been good looking and well endowed throughout her life she was a lot more experienced when it came to guys. When Carly arrived home she set her backpack on the couch and started up the stairs to her sister’s room. She knocked at her sister’s door knowing she would be home before.