He moaned as another trickle of juice poured into her grasp. She pulled his dick quickly and it emitted a great stream of juice... He backed away and pried her soaked panties down her legs, diving back toward her love nest with abandon, and Lisa let a scream pass by her lips. She used her feet to finish removing her panties and threw her hands behind her head as Chris went down on her aching snatch. He expertly tongued the folds of her vagina and started to concentrate on. "That is enough for today," she said, still gasping for breath. "We have to get back to the house so I can start dinner."Thomas knew when to quit. He smiled and took his mother's hand as they walked back to the house.Recently Grace had seen a change in Thomas. While he was sensitive to her, he was becoming more aggressive toward his father. It was obvious that he resented his father's relationship with her.It had also become more difficult for her to hide their growing intimate relationship. It took me a couple of minutes to reach the parking area. The entire region was empty. As I walked I could hear my own footstep.I passed a couple of cars when I heard a honk at the corner of the building. I knew it was her and I paced towards the sound. When I reached there I saw her face inside the car in a dim light. She had a fair complexion and looked really young for someone in their late 30’s. She had a small grin on her face. She signaled me to get inside the car and turned the lights. It was nothing compared to the third scene. This was entitled: the mysteries of girl's clothing. The girls showed up fully dressed, boys were wearing just shorts, and boys learned how to undress them. Especially brassieres.A brassiere is necessary for a girl. Guys don't always realize this, and don't understand why a girl would be wearing one. They also don't understand how to get one off. Girls learn how by watching their mothrs and girlfriends; plus they do it every day. It doesn't take long.