The smell of lotion was on her tender moist skin. He wanted to feel her naked against him. Feel her softness writhing on top of him and beneath him.Da...a moved onto the bed. Her pajamas were a beautiful pink and red and white. Her eyes were sleepy. She assumed her usual position. Her back was to him as her body huddled on the side of the bed.Ray moved to the center until his shoulder pressed to her back. Until his thigh brushed the back of her thigh."How are you feeling?" he asked."Fine," she. This got me hard. As I have said, I measure over 7” and my foreskin, unlike my father’s, was fully open with the bulbous pink head always visible. I had a thick thatch of pubic hair too. I had watched my father fucking my mother the previous night so I was real horny. After I washed myself, I realized that I hadn’t carried my towel with me. Without thinking much about it, I called out to my mother for the towel. And mother, again without thinking much about it, got the towel and opened the door. She pulled me through the door to the bathroom, and shut it as quietly as possible behind us.“Kiss me,” she hissed.I know this sounds strange, but we had not yet kissed. Yes, my cock had squirted a few ounces of sticky boy-cum into her most delicate parts, on an almost weekly basis for about two months, but our lips had never touched. She was, after all, Mike’s girlfriend.We embraced, lips smashed together clumsily. She wrapped her arms around me, and pressed her pelvis into me. My cock,. He told me to take off the stockingsand he pulled my panties off and removed my butt plug. He ordered me toput my stockings back on, which made feel even more like a slut whore.Then he pressed my shoulders down, forcing me to my knees and orderedme to suck him hard again. While I was sucking him, I noticed the girlscome in the bedroom to watch.I heard Tina say. "Marla gives head like a pro!"When he was hard, he lifted me up, and laid me on the bed on my back.He rolled my stockings down low.