She had stolen out of the window of her mom’s doublewide on more than one night when her single parent mom was sound asleep with a bottle of beer no... finished by her side. Her assortment of “Uncles” in rotating residence would sometimes bother her sleep in the middle of the night looking for her youthful heat to warm their frigid gonads and help them achieve a semblance of a meaningful “tingle” they would feel all the way back in their prostate region. It was not the sort of close family ties. You keep your legs so smooth. As smooth as satin. I love your feet. Seeing them on display like that makes me want to suck your toes.You notice that this simple little act has gotten my attention. You see me looking your legs up and down. You notice that it's a little hard for me to keep my eye on the road. You begin to caress your legs. Oh how I wish I could do that. I wish I could caress your legs and feel the smoothness of your legs -- the warmth of your legs as my fingers graze. “Ohhh God…” she sighed, breaking the kiss. She reached above her head and put her hand behind his head, kissing him again. She began to rub her crotch harder against his hand as his fingers relentlessly tickled her sensitive button. Ryan ran his finger down her horny slit until the heat that he felt grew exponentially, and he knew he found her entrance. He dipped a finger inside, and she moaned into his mouth again. They were both breathing laboriously as he slid his finger as far into her. A wicked smile crossed Laura’s face as she slipped as quietly as she could down the bed. When she was level with Tom’s cock she started to lick it. His cock stirred as she licked sensuously up and down on the underside of his cock, then she made her way to his balls and licked the underside of what was accessible. Tom stirred yet again, this time he stretched his arms and yawned as he started to wake. Laura licked up the underside of his shaft once more. His cock was stiffening rapidly as she.