The dead silence of the pre-dawn magnifies the funereal air enveloping the house, here families lived, children played and guests were entertained adm...ring the vista across the river before dining sumptuously in a manner befitting the stature and position of its former residents. No feet have trod here in thirty years, lower floor windows and doorways bricked over to deter illicit occupation by gypsy families who squat in nearby buildings abandoned by successive generations in preference for. "Her skin was incredible and her nipples stood up hard as hecaressed her breasts. "You can suck on them; start out with agentle suck, then progress to a harder one and don't be afraid topull back gently when you suck or squeeze lightly as you run yourtongue around the nipple." It was her turn to moan in pleasure asher young student followed her instructions to the letter."You can bite them lightly if you want to, just a little nip.Oooh, yeah, that's it. I like it rough, but you need to start. Dad was on top of mom his face buried in moms tits resting for a few moments, he then kissed mom’s tits and kissed her neck then came face to face with dad, mom pulled his face and started kissing him in passion .Dad took his dick out of mom’s pussy and got up on his knees, mom also got on her knees. Dad kissed mom and her neck and shoulder and then mom revolved and placed herself in doggie style position, dad kissed mom’s back and cupped her boobs and gave then a squeeze he then inserted his. "Oh my God!" I moaned, as her tongue finally licked through my groove.I noticed an immediate difference in the way Hank licked me and the way Cindy was doing it. I loved Hank, loved the way he made me feel. Loved the way he knew how to bring me to orgasm. Cindy was more patient, gentler; she knew what she was doing, how to do it and most importantly, when to do it."Ohhhhhhh," I moaned, louder this time, as Cindy ran her tongue over my clit and pushed a finger into me."You're my slut, Mother,".