Mom was now on the other corner of the bed facing her back to me again. I couldn’t see her face. She was not talking. I watched her sit still for a ...hile. Her back was directly exposed to me. She sat as if she was posing for me. I was confused. I was shivering from guilt.I stood up wanting to leave the room. I heard my moms voice. She with a very fumble voice asked me to be not shy. It was unclear for me. I asked her to repeat. She Still facing her back towards me, without looking my face said,. The route to the Western Wall of the Temple of Solomon took him through the Jewish Quarter. He paused to watch some kids playing with a soccer ball. There weren’t enough kids or space to hold a game, but they ran along the street passing the ball back and forth with passes of varying degrees of skill. There were shouts of joy when the ball passed from one kid to the next in what was deemed good form. It seemed to Oscar that no matter where he went, kids were kicking around a soccer ball. With. A feral smirk crossed across my lips as I pull away and drop down slowly to my knees feeling a warm hard body beneath my fingers as they drag down and to his waistband just as my knees hit the cold floor. I can’t help but look up at his face as I fumble with cold hands on his belt and then through the barrier of his dark wash jeans helping me get closer to the prize I wanted so much, one that at present was making my knee’s weak mouth dry and that place in-between hot and moist. I can feel the. I don’t want to hear any silly excuses. Give me my share or else I will call daddy and tell everything. With this she kissed my passionately with her tongue deep inside my throat. I could not resist the temptation. I got up and held her very tight in my arms with my tongue exploring her mouth. She was wearing a maxi and I could feel that she was not wearing anything inside. I squeezed her small but firm tits through the maxi and she cried with pleasure. I undressed her and wow! What a figure.