While I was busy kissing her pussy, she grabbed hold of my head and pushed her pussy up againts my face and told me that i must start eating her pussy... I then bit into her pussy lips and she smacked me hard against the head and cried out, she grabbed hold of my hair and pulled my face from between her legs and said are you bloody mad, you do not bite a woman down there, you must soflty chew and nibble when you get to eat a pussy!!!She then told me to get back down there and listen carefully to. First off ..." I started"No, no. Don't get me wrong ..." It's not like that. We're not ... I haven't ... she's just a friend."Mom had a look that was skeptical, but something more than that. We shared a long look that was a bit uncomfortable. She looked a bit ... just a tiny bit, jealous. "Don't be jealous of Marianne." Jealous?!!" she countered, genuinely surprised. "Jealous? I'm not jealous" She looked to be rolling the thought over in her head. "Am I?" she quietly added, almost to. "God knows what I'm gonna do with all this meat," she giggled."Mind if I play with your little titties?" I said, my voice was dry and husky."Be my guest," she said shyly.Placing my arm around her shoulder, I bent low to lick the tops of her almost non-existent breast."They're small tits," Sully said in a low tone, reading my mind. "I know they're small tits. But as soon as I can save enough money, we agreed to get her a boob job." But you love 'em like they are, don't you honey?" Shelly asked. Closing her eyes tightly, she thrashs on the bed. Wrapping her legs around my head, she pulls me closer. Waves of pleasure running over her body as I continues to lap up her cum. As she orgasms again, I reach up to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. Finally, her spent body can't handle no more. She drops her legs back onto the bed while I rise from the end of the bed. Turning her head to look away, she again begins to cry tears of shame at the feelings I have brought up in her. As I walk.