"Satisfied? Now will you please start eating?"As Skip drew his chair up to the table, Jenny saw that his cock had swelled and was standing straight up...in the air. Her heart started to pound with excitement and fear. Pussy cream dribbled from her throbbing cunt and greased her chair seat. She squeezed her thighs together rhythmically, working her swollen muff-lips against each other."You cook really good, Sis," Skip said. "You cook almost as good as you look." All I did was press a few buttons,". She never does doggy style with me only missionary figures but then again I'm only getting it once a month if that. He starts really driving into her deep I can see his balls slapping against her and she's gripping the sheets and I know she's going to have an orgasm again because I can tell by the way she's grabbing the sheets as another orgasm over takes her he slows down so that she can enjoy it and then pulls out and flips her back onto her back and he enters her again with that huge. It was late at night, his parents out of town for the weekend at some wedding.He was nearly laying on top of her in the bed, his fingers exploring her tight cunt. Now he was fingerfucking her, which didn't really do that much for her, she'd realized. He seemed to really get off on it though. It didn't feel as good as when he massaged her clitoris anyway, which he'd been doing a minute ago. She gripped him, rubbing his taut skin up and down, while her tongue played with his.He came soon,. It was the most passionate kiss I had ever received. The boy was hot for me! I felt his hands all over me. They were tearing at my clothes, stripping me faster than I could have stripped myself. His hands were demanding, forcing me to his will. He led me to the bed, I fell back in a haze of lust and something, maybe it was romance. My whole being centered on that bed, watching my lovely boy tear off his own clothes with no regard to their well-being. I hardly had a chance to gaze at his body.