You ain’t so bad yourself. Listen, how long have we been dating?” She asked.“At least a couple of months.” I answered.“Well, babe, you bette... sit down. I have something to show you.” She said.“Okay, I’ll sit down, but, what about dinner?” I asked.Once I invited her in, closed the door, and proceeded to the couch, she said:“This is more important.”At that moment, Burkleigh unzipped the fly on her jeans, placed her hand inside of the fly and fished out her penis. Shocked, I asked:“Shit, is that. Technique ... had been too polished, too easy, too ... familiar. She had obviously done this before. Not to this man - that was unthinkable. But to some man. Or boy. And Abbey hadn’t looked traumatized at all when she rose, her throat still working in swallows, her tongue licking lips stained with...Mindy didn’t want to think about that. Instead she tried to remember Abbey’s demeanor. She hadn’t said anything. Batiste had told her to forget it had happened, to return to her friends, and say. Again his tongue traced the line up her shapely legs, this time he gently exhaled as he went. The moisture on her skin evaporating with every breath, leaving her tingling. This time he didn't stop at her thighs. He carried on up, slipping his tongue just under her panties, teasing her until she started to shudder. Her passion built, leaving a damp spot on her panties. As Jack saw this, his hunger got the better of him and he tugged her panties aside, exposing her swollen lips, glistening with. "Kevin collapsed on the table bench. He was panting and breathless. Mom got up and kissed him, her tongue swirling, sharing his come.I pulled her away from him and gave her a hot open mouthed kiss, tasting his salty come.Kevin was speechless.Mom walked naked to a water fountain and gargled. She smiled at us and swallowed.Mom and I went back to the table with Kevin. We got some funny looks from the rest of the table. We all smiled knowingly.The band kept playing and everyone kept dancing. It was.