I removed my lower and took her to by bed.I started sucking her boobs and nipple. She was moaning like any thing.Oohhh.aahh…oh my god… This is ama...ing…aaah….isss……umm ummmm aaaa iiiii ohhhhhh . I was sucking her one nipple and was pressing her boobs with one hand. And she was twisting like a fish. Then I told her to do 69. She asked me what is 69. I made her understand. I lied on the bed on my back and told her to remove her panty and then put her choot on my mouth and took my lund in her. One arm had a tattoo on it but she couldn’t make out what it said. What she could make out was he was big very big. He was about 6’4 and somewhere around 220 pounds that looked to be pure muscle. With his back still turned he finally spoke, “You’ve gotten older, You’ve gotten fatter, and You’ve gotten taller” he turned and looked at the confused family, as they all adjusted to his face. Then Autumn read his tattoo, it said…“D-Day” “Darren?”“Who else oddball?” With that she ran into his arms. "Sondra! Stop. I-I don't want this!" I said, but the moan that escaped me didn't emphasize my point very well.For the first time, I wondered if it was somebody other than Sondra. Why wasn't she answering me? A hand slithered into the waist band of my pants, then down under my panties. Whoever it was started to stroke me! It was humiliating, I felt so helpless and exposed. And it shamed me that the mysterious invader now knew that I was already wet. They continued to squeeze my tits as they. I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and ran my tongue around it. Mom, I bet I didn’t do that when I was little.I looked back up at Mom’s face. I was still nervous she might regain some awareness but every time I looked she was out of it. Mom was a beautiful woman, her hair splayed about on the bed. I could her shallow breathing through her open mouth. Yes, her open mouth. I moved up the side of the bed. She was close enough to the side of the bed that if I leaned over a bit the head of my.