My eyes were fixed on her tight, pink asshole. I started to drool. I pulled her ass cheeks apart."Don't do that," mom called.Holding her ass open, I b...nt over and stuck my tongue at her pucker. She jumped and tried to push me away but I held to her buttocks until her resistance died out. Soon she was enjoying it."I never thought this can feel good," she said, pushing her ass into my face.Her tight pucker started to relax under my tongue. It shone with my spit. I wetted my middle finger in her. She was squirming above me and moaning into his mouth as they kissed.After what seemed like over five minutes sucking her ass, Kasey scooted back as she broke their kiss and said, “You’d better cover my pussy now, piss boy, and don’t you fucking dare spill and drop and fuck up our bed.”I covered her pussy with my mouth and they resumed kissing as she released a torrent of hot piss into my mouth. I loved being under her and taking it that way and I swallowed for almost a minute until the final. You clumsily felt for it, holding it in front of your face and reading the message scribbled in my bad handwriting last night: "Meet me in the field, under the oak tree at 11, don't be late xx". You fumbled for your phone and saw it was 10:15. "Shit," you mumbled to yourself before stumbling out of bed and into the bathroom. I sat cross-legged in a clearing round the oak tree. I was sat on a blanket and I had a few pillows behind me and around me. I looked around; to the right was a huge. Harper and I are friends, too. I want to know what is going on in her life." Really?" I asked."What do you mean?" When was the last time you talked to Harper?"Tami glared at me, and then it dawned on her. She hadn't called her Wesleyan friends even once while she was in the UK. She could tell there was no way to finesse an answer because she knew Harper and I had talked about it."I think I have a lot of fences to mend, and I need to start with you." Tami, let's don't rush this. I think, over.