I kissed on her creases slowly where her thigh meets the groin.Slowly by kissing, I moved my head towards her inner thighs. I kissed on her outer thig...s and came back to her creases and kissed on her. I was intentionally avoiding her pussy and was creating sexual tension in her pussy. It was making her crave for some more pussy licking or finger fucking or fucking.As I kept kissing on her inner thighs, she grabbed my head and put it on her pussy. I loved it. I asked her, “You love it. Don’t. ..and we thanked her. As she walked by me, I reached out and smacked her on her ass. BJ asked, "Hey, how come I can`t do that"? I said, "Hell, I don`t care, if she don`t"! She smiled at me, and backed up to BJ, sticking her ass out to him. He smacked it...sort of...but it was really more of a carress. I smiled, thinking this night is about to get really interesting real quick. We talked, and dranked those beers, and Diane, being ever so sweet, went inside to get us both another one. . "Holy crap." I chuckled to myself. "I got to get out of this bed, I'm starting to sound like a poet. Too much time on my hands."Every time that my mother and I were sexual, she would make me promise on my life that I would never, ever let any one know of our experiences. It would absolutely ruin the both of us she would say and every time she made me promise. I would reassure her that I would never destroy the special thing we had. That would ease her guilt and worry enough to allow her to. I reached around and found her clit, it was slick with wetness and easily massaged without any friction. I felt her tense up after a couple of minutes and how her pussy felt tighter. She must have reached climax. It brought me closer to my own orgasm and I did not hold back. I let go of her clit and grabbed her hips and pulled her over my cock and erupted in her! It felt like my cock was on fire and I spewed out hot lava into this young woman, whose name I did not even know.I kept thrusting.