”“You like it, Mother?” she asked, her eyes staring up at me.“Yes, yes, lick all of your brother’s cum out of me,” I moaned.She fluttered ...er tongue through my pussy. She licked and lapped up and down my snatch, gathering all that wonderful jizz leaking out of me. My hips wiggled from side to side as she feasted on me. She thrust it into my pussy, scooping it out of me.Her tongue fluttered through me. My ass squeezed and clenched. My legs spasmed as the pleasure flowed through me. My back. With Miles on one side of Amy and me on the other, Rob takes the empty chair across from me. “Just great, ” I think to myself, trying to look anywhere except across the table. Amy chatters away during dinner, seemingly unaware of the tension. Miles glances at Rob and me . We both guiltily look down at our plates. Miles gives me a strange look as he looks across the table at Amy and gives her a warm smile. I reach across the table for the salt, and my fingers touch Robs as he grabs the salt. ”Judy, my wife of four years since just after we graduated college, is a cute short haired brunette with an average body but a real appetite for sex. We still screw at least eight times a week. She initiates it as much as I do and can easily be multi-orgasmic.I met Judy when she was dating Josh. We were roommates even though he was a year ahead of me. They started dating about the first of the year and that lasted until his graduation a year before me. He went back to his hometown and I started. "She's around adults who aren't intimidated by her." We aren't?" Jeff asked with a grin.Diana giggled. "Well ... now that you mention it..." She has memorized a dictionary, and it's obvious that it's fully functional in that brain of hers."Diana leaned back a little so she could stare her husband in the face. "Jeff, what was our phone number at Mom's when we first got married?"When he rattled it off, "Just because you haven't memorized a dictionary doesn't mean that your memory is any less.