The whole time mom is moaning in a soft low moan and when I reached her nipple and gave it a lick and a sucking kiss, she moaned a little bit louder.A...ter giving her right nipple some lite nibbles, kisses, and sucking on it, I staerted kissing and licking my way over to her left tit and circled around the nipple in a spiral, like I had done on her right tit, till I got to her nipple.As I sucked and nibbled on her nipple, mom went to pulling my head into her and when I went straight to her right. Without saying anything, Michael quickly spun around and sat down on the sofa, pulling Jenny over her lap until she was over her knees, facing the floor.Jenny squealed as she fell over the woman's thighs. "Michael... what are you doing?" she cried."Just a little experiment," the very excited woman answered as she flipped Jenny's dress to her waist. It was Michael's turn to gasp as Jenny's fleshy but firm cheeks came into view. Quickly, before Jenny could protest, she brought her opened palm. She took both his hands in hers to comfort him. When her hands held his, she felt something go through her. Something she never felt before. She tried to speak, but was unable to find her voice. She sat there looking at him, his hands cupped under hers. After what seemed like an eternity she was finally able to speak. ‘We need to get you home and cleaned up,’ she said. ‘Let’s go now, and after you have a hot shower and shave we can talk.’ ‘I can’t go back to that house,’ he cried, ‘it’s too. We’ll never get to take the easy way. He told himself it didn’t matter. They would be alright. That they’d find a better place in this twilight. But the longing that he felt, staring down into the face of the one reason he’d stayed alive made it just too much to comprehend. Too monumental to wrap his mind around. He numbly stroked at the boy’s sunken cheek with a finger, [so hot] searching for a handle on the moment, something, anything to grasp onto. [did you ever really find what you hoped to.