Richard rolled over on his back as I continued to suck his hot cock, becoming sluttish as loud slurping noises and moans in my throat soon filled the ...oom. My cunt began to ache and seep juices, so I reached down and was surprised to feel myself so wet as my finger slid easily into my vagina. I was purposely making loud slurping sucking wet noises as I sucked my sons hard thick cock .I spit on it and used my hand to jerk his veiny hard shaft as my tongue found his balls and licked and gently. ." he gasped and gave a deep throaty laugh. "Mmmmm," I respond, now slowly dragging my tongue all the way up his buttcrack over and over and over again. "Ooohhh, fuck, what are you doing, slut? Ohhh fuck..." "Mmmmm, what does it feel like?" "Ohhhh my god, that feels good." "You like that? what am I doing? Tell me." "You're licking my ass..." he whispers to me. "That's right I am." Now I dive back in and start really focusing on his rosebud. I circle my tongue around the sweet bumps of his anal. I grinned my teeth, trying to fight through the pain. The hands were back, this time running down my arms. I wiggled around as best as I could, but they found their way to my armpits, pinching me sharply. Moving further down, my nightgown was grabbed and suddenly pulled down. It tore and slid down to my knees. I heard a pair of scissors, then I felt the cold metal on my neck, slowly moving down. Along my collarbone, between my breasts, around my bellybutton and finally reaching my waist. With a. As the party was winding down I decided to take a chance and invited her back to my place for a few more drinks. She stuttered a few times and blushed but she accepted. I only lived a few blocks away so we walked over, sharing another cigarette and she nervously held my hand. I opened up the front door to my building and led her downstairs to my basement apartment. When we got inside I picked her up by her thighs and brought her head up to mine for a kiss. She was all of five feet and weighed.