I was telling Shannon to be careful with her teeth when she was moving back and forth on my cock. She nodded and open a little wider.I had my legs wi...e apart and was leaning over Shannon’s head. I felt a cool touch around my asshole. I jumped at the surprise touch and looked down at Sue. She was looking up at me, smiling around Shannon’s tit. I felt her finger massage my little rosebud then she pushed a finger against it and it easily slipped inside. She pushed until I could feel her. AFTERNOON"And what for the young lady?"Mom blushed. "Ohhh....hmm. The shrimp scampi, I think. With the caesar salad." "Excellent, we'll have it right out." The waiter walked off. "That guy kept looking down my blouse," Mom whispered across the table."Really?" Yea. Maybe you should have dressed me in something more discreet." You k**ding me? I wanted you to look plain, yet sexy. And you let me dress you up after all." I suppose you're right," Mom said, taking a sip of her White Russian. "So what. “Promising, but I really need to examine it further to make sure.”They both chuckled an shared another kiss as Lauren reached down to guide him into her, gasping slightly as she felt him in her hands, felt the tip brush against her lips and felt how it slid into her so effortlessly. She had not been this wet in a long time, nor he that hard as she assumed. His hips pushed forward, filling her to the point where she involuntarily rolled her eyes as he surprised her with another inch.“Oh god” was. Tan . . . escaping with as much physical contact as he could before she started to get weirded-out by him. John knew he was sick . . . Now, there was a new erotic jut to her. John's gaze went to her lips. He wanted that pretty, pink mouth wrapped around his cock--Fuck, he thought as blood drained out of his head. "Okay . . ." he said; she'd been waiting for a "yes" or a "no . . ."There wasn't really a way to say "I'll pay you, if you suck my cock" to your little sister without her freaking out.