We always kissed on the cheek whenever I came back from school and she came back from work. One day, when I came back early from school, I saw my mom ...alking from the kitchen to her room. She turned to me when she saw me. Thats when I realized she wasn't wearing a bra and was using her left hand to cover her nipples. Her long hair was wet.I turned away, "Oh shit. Sorry mom."Mom said, "It's okay, I have them covered, why are you home so early?"I looked at my mom's body. She was apparantly. Once I reached college, I started gaining more understanding about sex and started feeling conscious about myself and my body when I used to be outside, but at home, and especially with my brother, I was totally cool and never even bothered about him seeing my cleavage also as I always felt he was still a small child.However things became bit different slowly and sometimes while sleeping, I felt my brother’s cock rubbing on my ass but whenever I noticed, I realized that he was sleeping and. She beamed at me, seeming genuinely glad to meet me, and I thought: What style, what confidence, how absolutely charming, how do people learn to do that? Are they just born that way? Why had I not been born that way?She said, a soft laugh in her voice, "Martha told me you were from Memphis. But I won't embarrass you with the questions you usually get about Elvis Presley."I shrugged, and despite the fact that I felt as if my face were paralyzed and the flesh was slipping off, I heard my mouth. Her brown breasts were delightful, with large and long nipples, and her pubic area was really hairy. But the most interesting thing about her was her clitoris. It was massive and extended, probably from a LOT of hand work down there over a long time. It looked almost like a small penis.This lovely mulatto woman suddenly moved in between the black men and got real close to Alexis. She actually got onto the bed, standing, and pressed her privates close to my wife's mouth. I thought Alexis would.