Carol sat down at the vanity and started to get into her role of seductress and model. She flashed her beautiful smile, then a sexy flirtatious glance...over her shoulder as she held a tube of lipstick near her face. As her husband clicked away, she pretended to adjust the top of her dress and pushed her breasts together at the sides, accentuating her ample cleavage. All the while she thought about her son and pretended that he was watching. She turned to the side and crossed her legs, the hem of. I'm now licking and nibbling at his balls, my nose is buried in his groin, I sniff it in deeply savoring his scent, the aroma coming from him, is the most arousing, smell I could ever think of. There are no words to describe the intensity of the pleasure I feel at this moment. With my hands I cup his balls and squeeze them as my tongue slides its way up and down being sure to taste every inch of his cock, coating it heavily with my own saliva, he reaches for my hair and pulls it, becoming more. So please turn over and get up on your knees". I looked up and in the dark I could make out Bruno stroking his large cock. He got on his knees behind me and nestled the head of his now rock hard tool between my legs. He gently wrapped one large arm across the front of my hips and the other started massaging my tits. He groaned as he entered me and said " We thought you would be pretty good but that's not the words for it, you are heaven girl". He worked that muscle in and out for only a few. " Well, come in and make yourself at home." I almost said homely. Well, she was! I was sure she was self-conscious about the way she looked, and I didn't want to add to her problems. Hell, she just moved in across the street. I needed to build bridges, not erect walls.She moved from the entryway to the living room and sat down on the couch. I took a seat at the other end, facing her. She crossed her legs. Her jacket was still on, but her legs seemed to be bare all the way up, and I do mean all.