She went back to work while I grabbed her hips and dragged her over my body for a 69.Her legs spread over my shoulders, her hips above my mouth, all I...could see now was a vision of hair and a pink slit gleaming slightly wetly. She lowered her hips on my mouth and I caught a whiff of her musky odor. It smelled of sweat, it smelled a little of her piss and it smelled a lot of her. Heady, exciting concoction and I dove right in to it. My tongue parted her vulva and probed into her clit and she. She lay there for about thirty seconds before she turned to me and said, "Well, what are you waiting for? Get your shoes off, get up here and start working your magic hands on me."I shook myself and nervously complied. I slipped off my shoes and knee walked onto the bed. I looked down on her and I didn't know what to do. The most comfortable position would be straddling her, at least for a massage. I wasn't sure how comfortable that would make me, however, so I knelt next to her and ran my. I then massaged her arms. Mom didn't move or speak as I lightly rubbed her arms, shoulders, then back, that is, as far down as i could get. It was frustrating. I wanted her tits much more available as I widened my massage. Without asking, I carefully undid two more clasps down her bra. I was probably only halfway down her longline bra, but I was down far enough for her breasts to be free, however, still covered. The only part of the bra remaining together covered her stomach.My cock was hard.. "I don't know the full story, I supposed it would have been another woman for Wendy wasn't that active between the sheets and I know Mike liked a rumble and I'm sure that if you hadn't been at the dinner that night he would have considered me. I don't know why my sister had a bug against sex, maybe she thought that men would not be interested in her for she never thought much of herself, even at school she considered herself the 'ugly duckling"."I didn't think she was that bad when I first met.