.. I want you to fuck me... but first, I want to taste you. Can I taste you, Ian?" Cyndi looked into my face with her big, gorgeous blue eyes pleading... "Can I give you head first, please? You don't mind, do you?"At first I thought she was kidding. But Cyndi has always been a shy child, and she desperately wanted to please me. I smiled."Please," I panted. "Please give me head." Oh, yes," sighed Cyndi as she kissed her way down my body. She paused at my nipples, taking those in between her lips. The conversation stopped when I walked in. Mom told Gina that she would call her later and let her know. When Gina left Mom told me that we needed to talk. “OK Mom, I am just going upstairs to have a shower and then I will be with you.” I stripped as I walked up the stairs and proceeded to the bathroom in the nude. Mom and I had agreed that it was alright to do this if we were alone in the house. I went back downstairs to where Mom was waiting for me. “Well Mom, what have I done now.”. I could hear her now-ragged breathing between John’s snores.She sighed quietly as my fingers slipped between her nether lips, becoming wet with her nectar as I explored her opening. Spreading the hot liquid silk around, I well-lubricated her entire slit. I needed better access. Moving my head back, I grabbed her hands and pulled them gently down. She sank to the carpet and followed my wordless guidance as to how I wanted her positioned: on her back, legs spread wide. I placed myself between. ” She tried to recall her past copulations. Deep within her she felt a strange sensation, but she wasn’t really sure where it was coming from. It felt like her entire lower body was buzzing, as if a vibrator was working overtime deep inside her. Rosa didn’t recall using toys last night with Vicky, so there’s no way she shoved something into herself and forgot about it. She tried to ignore it and kept cleaning her body, but it was pointless, the vibration was still there.Her cock flexed again,.