.. Hmmm..." She squirmed her way underneath the covers and then, to his astonishment, he felt her lips on his flaccid (but not for long-- What the hel...?!?) cock. She gently stroked his balls with her fingernails as he grew his way into the back of her throat, and it wasn't long before her bobbing head had regenerated him fully and he was achingly close to coming again. When he did start his hips into serious fucking of her mouth, she met his motions with her own and swallowed each precious drop. Put simply, she was the type of woman who had always brought out the inner seventeen year old in me in social situations. This was going to be a true test for me.... I told her that I didn't think so because it was my first conference of this type. I tried to cover my earlier glance by noting that from across a room she looked a lot like someone I knew a long time ago with whom I'd lost touch. I was relieved to see that it seemed like she believed that explanation. She smiled and proceeded to. What can I say? How do I justify what we were doing?I heard the door knob turn, here goes.Debbie, what in gods name were you doing?You saw what we were doing mom.That's not what I mean and you know it! WHY were you doing it? WHY were you calling your si(s)tera slut? Nicole is only tw(e)lve.Well... she had questions about sex and one thing lead to another.You couldn't just explain a few things to her, you decided to show her?Nicole wasn't understanding what I was saying.You decided to go that. I took my towel off and spread it on the couch to protect it. I wanted to see Larry and Dee’s response. Dee didn’t hesitate and did the same. We sat on the couch and Larry sat in the over sized side chair. We watched the show and talked. I noticed that Larry would look really hard at Dee when I left the room to grab drinks for us. His cock was bigger than mine, and was about half hard I figured. No Dee was watching him too, so there wasn’t any real hiding going on. Larry didn’t try anything,.