It was a weakness which I played upon, though not too often, so as not to use up brownie points. I started to get out of bed.“Wait!” Mom grabbed...my arm and pulled me back. In the near dark I saw her put her hand to her crotch and in a moment she was smearing my cock with her sex oil. It occurred to me that there was already a flow, even before I had asked. If she could dip into the swamp and draw out her lube so immediately, I could deduce what that was indicative of! Interesting! Just. I looked up at her and said "You taste great, do you want to taste yourself?" she nodded and opened her mouth for me to stick my tongue in. She hungrily sucked my tongue and all round my lips; she was enjoying the taste of her juices and my cock grew even harder."Wow, that’s so horny, you liking your fanny juices", I said."If it turns you on, I don’t mind doing what you want. And as you have made me taste my fanny perhaps I should make you taste your cock.". She saw my cock twitch which. With every bump I increased my pressure on her side thighs, and slightly bringing my hands towards her front, and slightly up, but made sure it synced with the jerks of the bump. The touch of her soft thighs and the feel of her waist and tummy were making it suffocating for my little Johnny in my jeans. We reached college before my hands could go anywhere nearer. But those 20 minutes of travel were my most memorable moment ever. Up until then.Nothing much happened on the way back home as I had. Moving her onto the sofa I push her skirt up and enjoying the sexy smell of her snatch. First I start licking up her juices like a desperate man in Death Valley. Then I start to slowly lick her pussy sticking my tongue inside her then running up to her clit like a kitten getting milk from a bowl. When I’m bringing my tongue up I flatten it so it’s gently touching her labia until I can get to her clit and start to gently suck on it. I’m hearing her moaning so I know I’m eating her just the way.