" I want to live on the river, Mom," he said. He had put his fishing gear away, and sat slumped in the chair. "I like staying on the houseboat with yo...."She turned and kissed his thigh. "That's because you're getting fucked all the time," she whispered. "You can be fucked anyplace, you know." I still like the river," he said."So do I," Shellie answered, then dragged the tip of her tongue along his thigh. "Mmmm, you taste good." I'm sweaty," he said."I know. I love the taste of you." I need a. We were alone in the bedroom late that night and she had me just where she wanted me.Her younger sister Eve was out on the sofa sound asleep watching a gory Vampire movie that was so phony it probably made most viewers laugh instead of scaring the shit out of them like it was advertised in the TV Guide.In a way I wished the oversexed teenager was in here watching us because her presence made everything a little bit more interesting if the truth be told.My phone was ringing with us on the final. She made the mistake of asking me how the first race went, and got nearly the full story before we pulled up to the Dairy Dream.Yep, the Dairy Dream. Dairy Queen knockoff, you could say. All of the frills of the giant, with less cost for the owner. It was an older, slightly run-down building I remembered from my childhood. It was adorned with a dancing neon ice cream cone you could see for quite a distance. My parents favored the fresh strawberry malts. I preferred the banana split, and loved. She asked me would I help her shave. She haven't able to due to her big belly. I agree to do it. I took my clothes off and began placing some of my shaving cream around her fat pussy. I began to shave her pussy until it was nice and bald. I cleaned her off and then place my face in between her legs. When I began licking her clit I felt her quiver and shake. I could taste her juices as it was begging to flow. She grab my hair really hard and would not let me come up for.