Was this some sort of declaration of love, I thought as I held her close and felt her breasts flatten against my chest. The scent of her body made me ...izzy; I inhaled deeply. I wanted to take away all of her saness and make her smile. We lay in bed together. I starting stroking her face, tracing lines with the tip of my finger. I grew bolder and let my finger stray down to the long slender throar. Mom lay here passively, her sad pale blue eyes gazing up at me. Her pajama top was open, breasts. The kissing became more urgent as I wrapped my arms around T and pulled her closer. After a short time the couch was becoming uncomfortable and awkward so I asked, “Do you have a bedroom?” To which she replied, “Yes”, smiling she took me by the hand and led me up the stairs to her queen sized bed. The kissing continued at bedside, drawing her close, squeezing her ass then allowing my hands to slide up under her shirt, up the smooth warmth of her back to her bra strap which I unfastened. T then. We really are one kinky fucking family.I'd like to tell you he lasted a long time, but the sexual tension of the last hour had him ready to burst as soon as I swirled my tongue under the head of his dick. I'd only taken him into my throat a couple of times when the dam burst.Now there's cum and there's cum. There's a lot of cum and there's a little cum. Each guy's dick shoots different amounts of cum depending on different circumstances. Some guys shoot hard. Some guys pulse. Some guys cum is. I took my pony tail out and climbed intobed.It took me about two minutes of rolling around to find out that sleepingwith a pony tail in was probably better than without. I also found thatthe silk sheets I bought Jess last Christmas for the bed was quite atreat. My smooth legs traveling up and down the violet colored fabricfelt heavenly. I got out of bed to grab my pony tail and felt somethingI feared. My bladder was full and I needed to use the bathroom beforegoing back to bed. I walked into.