His hands are in my hair now, his eyes glaze over me, the unmistakable smell of pre cum fills my nose… My mouth waters... I unbutton his pants and l...wer his zipper, my little hand releases his caged monster, and it jumps and throbs proudly. I take it and slurp the pre cum right off his tiny slit, then lick around the glans, and down the shaft. I lick my luscious lips, and guide his head to them. As his penis penetrates my mouth a loud groan escapes his, he loves it when I give him head. With. Her nipples swelled as I sucked on them. A feeling of peace came over me, as if I was home where I belonged. The more I sucked, the harder they got, till they were like little bullets. Mom sighed and moaned, pulling me closer into her breast.I moved up and kissed Mom. "Those are my breasts. They were my breasts when I was born and needed nourishment and they're my breasts now that you're my lover. I can never feel the same about another woman's breasts, no matter how young, how big or how firm. " Earlier we were up in the hay loft watching. All of us. We saw fucking and sucking. We saw certain women with the horses and with the bulls. One of the fellows was so shocked to see his folks he hauled ass." We all followed to see if we could help, but he got over it himself. He did say that his parents shouldn't object to anything he might do." Others admitted to seeing their parents here, engaged in various sexual activities, but I won't mention names. We talked it over and decided to come. 'Its okay, relax' saying this Pushpa slid her hands to under Smitha's arms down from her shoulders.As Pushpa's hands slid under her arms, Smitha lifted her hands and hugged the pillow to her.Pushpa could maneuver her hands under Smitha's armpits freely and as she caressed the sides of her back, Smitha shifted and lay flat on the bed.Pushpa then pushed her hands further down and bringing them over her curved waist she squeezed the soft flesh.Smitha's moan was muffled by the pillow.Caressing the.