I did not say anything but stared at him rubbing his soft dick which now had shrunk almost to 10 percent of what it was.He then asked me if I wanted t... get off too - I said yes.He asked me to drop my pyjamas and panties.I obeyed, he then asked me to lie down on his bed. He spread my legs wide and I felt his warm tongue and mouth on my pussy a few seconds later. It was the most heavenly feeling ever.It felt so good, I have no words to express how his tongue so amazingly flicked me into the best. Can't you just see the first woman president being named, oh, 'Candy' or, 'Peaches'?"They all laughed at that one. When the laughter died down a little, Jennifer asked, "Well, have you worked out a name?" If it's a boy, it's going to be 'Mike, Jr., '" Kirsten said. "That was settled a long time ago. We really haven't come up with a name for a girl, though 'Amanda' seems to come up fairly often." She frowned, and gritted her teeth for a minute, then went on with a more serious tone in her voice,. “Are you okay with what happened between us, John?” Mom asked.“I guess,” I shrugged. “It felt good, but you know, you’re my Mom. Plus, what we did was really kinky and then we talked about what you and Dad do with the Kowalskis. I mean, it was weird enough just to have a conversation with my mother about something kinky like that, let alone what we did together.”“I can imagine,” Mom giggled. “I’m still amazed at what we did, but I’m glad we did it. As for the discussion, it’s probably strange. The house was dark when I got home and I figured that Francine had gone to bed early to sleep off whatever it was that she had. So as not to wake her I was very quiet when I entered the house through the garage door, but once inside the door I found that I was the only one being quiet."God but she is tight" I heard a man's voice say.Then I heard Carl say, "She was tight when I fucked her last night. Her old man must not be taking very good care of her. I'd ask her, but it isn't polite to talk.