I became intensely awareof the soft caress of the satin and nylon of my lingerie and blouseagainst my skin. My cock began to throb as my mother's fing...rs grippedmy iron hard member and squeezed and caressed it, her fingernailsraking along the sensitive glans over the diaphanous coating of satinand nylon. I felt my orgasm begin to build and I rocked back and forthon my heels and groaned as release coursed through my body.Mom quickly removed her hand as I began to flood my panties with hotviscous. True, Greg was her brother, but only by marriage. Up until five years ago, she’d been Marcia Martin, the oldest daughter of Roy and Carol Tyler Martin. Soon after the birth of her youngest sister, Cindy, Roy Martin disappeared and was never heard from again. Years later, after having Roy declared legally dead, Carol had married Mike Brady, a widower with three sons. With a middle daughter, Jan, they had all moved into their new household where each new parent had adopted the other’s children,. By the time Jen leaves the theater Nat is long gone, Jen goes outside and starts to walk home, her eyes are still not quite used to the bright sunlight. Jen thought it was good to see the sun, she was getting tired of all the rain. It was hot out and sooo humid. Jen turns the corner to go home and there is Dicky with that big smile of his. The first thing Jen thinks is, Dicky knows where I live and I do not want to have sex with him! Then she remembered how hot Dicky made her feel and she. It was strange of her to say that, but I took no offense. I continued to hold her hair in my hand but gave her the freedom to do what she wanted. She didn’t pull back from my cock. She moved her face a little closer to my pubic bone and pushed the head of my erection off her lips. This readjustment left her with a hard penis laying across her face. “Be careful or I’ll cum on your face,” I warned her. She normally had no problem sucking a dick at a moments notice. She did like to be.