The late afternoon sun, filtered through the drawn shades, filled the room with a perfect mix of muted light. Silently, not wishing to wake her, his...eye traced her perfect curves, following the line from her neck to her shoulder, and on to that sexy abdomen—his eyes lingered there. She was lying on her side, facing away from him, and the top sheet loosely covered her waist, leaving her upper body exposed. From his vantage point, resting on the pillow behind her, he watched the slow rise. Shivering I followed him, felt my body react to the drop of temperature. Only a few steps into the small wood I felt I had to pee.“Just a second,” I called out and stepped behind a bush. After placing the empty coffee cup I was still carrying on the ground I pulled the panties down. As soon as I had crouched down I started to pee. Leaves rustled and there he was, looking down on me, watching me. Blushing I looked down. I still wasn't used to being watched doing my business. Looking around for. I took his shorts off and he awoke.he said in shock "Kenneth? what are you doing?!" i just looked at him and gave him an evil grin.i put the blanket down so he couldnt see me.then i grabbed his dick and started to suck.i sucked and sucked like there was no tomorrowi gaged and choked over his big juicy cock.he moaned and said ooo yeah, keep going bitch!at one point when i put it in deep, he kept my forehead pressed against his abs.that 10 inch dick throbbed in my throut and i gaged so hard i. Bishop's large swelling breasts and puffy, pink areolae and contrasted them in his mind with his mother's and wondered if Mrs. Bishop's nipples reacted the same way when she excited. The answer evaded him, but another question took its place and found voice as he said, "Mom, would you tell me now, like you said you would, about another woman sucking your breasts? I'd really like to hear about it." God, you're a curious kid, you know that. But, yeah, I'll tell you if you really want to know..