After she realized I knew what had gone on, she was silent and I put one leg up on the sofa to face her more and she moved toward me as I pulled down ...y briefs. She stared at me, then my cock, then me again and then lowered her head and began sucking my hard prick. Keep in mind now, that this wasnt my first sexual experience. That had been when I was 12 when my friend Chris and I made his little brother give us head in order to hang out with us. We ended up fucking him too. Then there were a. This was mainly because my mom stayed home andwas quite the mentor of my brothers and sisters and I as she worked andplayed with us. I played sports and was quite good because of my hand eyecoordination and because I loved to play almost any sport. My mom was myidol, she was svelte and ran around with us kids every day. She even wentto the beach with us and taught us all to swim. I cherished my time withmy mom. I helped her to cook and clean and she even showed me how to useher sewing machine.. At first. I could tell that the guys didn't know what to make of this woman - should they touch her? Should they present their cocks to her? Walk away? She gave no indication that it was acceptable to do anything, so the crowd waited and watched...until one of the bravest - overcome by the urges of his cock - moved in, dropped to his knees, pushed up her dress - revealing her bare, trimmed pussy - and buried his mouth in her snatch!I watched her moan and squirm. Her eyes were closed the moment. Jill kissed him good morning and said "do you really want to go to Cooktown for the next three days? Why don't we stay here and just do a few little things? That way we can spend more time in bed making love."Dave thought about this for a few moments, as he cuddled Jill and fondled her beautiful breasts. He compared sleeping in a small pup tent with Jill versus lying here in this big bed with all their creature comforts. I can go to Cooktown after Peter and Jill have gone to Dunk Island, he.