She got up and turned the cooker off and made her way out into the hall telling us to follow her.We went up and into her room and she had us sit on th... bed, “How was Dave touching you when you had the funny feeling”? “He was washing me between my legs and touching my slit” “Show me” “What”? “Come on, how can I explain if I don’t know what you were doing”. “Do I have to get undressed mom”? “Yes and David does, if he was naked too” hearing mom say this there was no way I was going to strip off in. "Mmmm," I can't help but moan. "God Muzzy, I could become addicted to your taste," I groan out and dive in. I tease your tight little pucker, licking and slavering, pushing my tongue in a little and reveling in the taste before shoving my tongue as far into your honey pot as I can. I lick you deep and slow at first, my right hand coming up and slowly teasing your clit, but not touching it yet, just barely as I take my time licking you. But I soon pick it up, and you get to feel my technique, my. Since I knew Cassie would be home in a few weeks, I decided to start right away. I knew Friday night; I could catch most if not all of them out on the weekend. Sure, enough on Friday night, I saw some familiar vehicles parked at Moe’s Pizza. I parked my car in the side lot and went around to the front door. As soon as I entered, I noticed them at a table all the way in the rear of the restaurant. Since I was alone, I walked over to the bar when you could eat or drink. I sat down and Molly, one. Li Hua poured her a cup of tea. It smelled wonderful, even though Connie wasn't much for tea. "Try this. It's a special herbal blend that aids in relaxation and concentration." Connie searched the cup for a handle, but found none. "If it's too hot to hold, it's too hot to drink, that's why Chinese tea cups don't have handles." Oh." Connie said, mimicking the way Hua held her cup. The tea was good, with a pleasant, fruity flavor, mixed in with something else she didn't recognize. Hua talked.