I seemed to crave those feelings again, him pleasuring me, and I wanted to pleasure him too. The next day, I got home from work to find Steven over an... playing video games with my son. I could feel my brain tingle, my pulse race and my cock twitch and swell. When he saw me, and no one was looking, he gave me a shy, sly smile. I didn’t want to want him so bad and would have never imagined it or made the first move, but now there was no denying the lustful urges he had stirred up in me.When. Her juices tasted so sweet and were flowing freely, so he knew he was on the right track to converting her to being an oral enthusiast. He began to increase the intensity of his tongue work and soon he was licking her clit while sucking it into his mouth. Suddenly her back arched and her legs tensed. She grabbed his head and held it in place while releasing a cross between a primal grunt and a gasp. Mission accomplished, her eyes had been opened to the joys of having her pussy eaten.They also. I didn’t help her, I just straightened up and watched her, milk bottle in one hand, fridge door still open.Mom turned around and took the milk from my hand.“Thanks,” she said.She poured the cereal in a bowl, got a coffee, added milk to each, and walked outside to have her breakfast on the patio. Belatedly, I poured milk on my granola and put it away before joining Dad at the table.“You should have said something about how nice she looks.”“What?” I looked at Dad, surprised.“You should have said. ” She stretched her arms up and grabbed the trim of the door, revelling in his attention. His fingers traced her slit, slowly moving from top to bottom, and she bounced impatiently in his arms. Her whole body trembled in anticipation. His hot cock was pressed against her thigh, just inches from her opening, and she knew without a doubt that it was going to feel heavenly inside of her. “I want to feel inside of you, I want to do naughty, naughty things to you,” he told her. “I want that.”.