Reg is extra horny now and his dick is hard and crying for attention, on the way down the hall Kev is jacking off as they walk. Pops lays in the midd...e of the bed with Reg and Kev on either side of him. He is stroking both their cocks now and tells Kev to hit the tv. Of course it was already on gay porn. This takes their horniness to another level and they both are sucking and kissing Pops tittes like they had milk in them. Alright boys, let me tell you both what I want. Reg I want you in. That sound kept echoing in my head but, I didn't know why. Too young to figure. But then, the crossing of legs and the dangle of the High Kitten Heeled Pump gave way to that Sheer Foot and Reinforced Heel of the Stocking. I was mesmerized. I had to feel them. I had to touch them. But how? Go into my moms stocking drawer? Okay, now what? Try them on? Okay, now what? By the time they got pulled up near my crotch, I had a raging hard on now turning colors I had never seen. I had no idea what was. You placed your hands on my hips to keep me still and gently pushed the tip of your tongue through my inner lips. A series of moans and sighs were escaping from my mouth as you slowly penetrated me with your tongue. Then suddenly you removed your tongue and licked up all the juices, I knew where you were going next. An instant later I felt your tongue as it lapped against my swollen clit, and then your mouth as it closed around the swollen organ. My hands were twisted into your hair, holding. To this he just laughed and said You started it by grabbing me and continued to undo his fly. I said again that I couldn't. He zipped his fly and said "Ok. I'll call you maybe next week sometime. Maybe." I couldn't believe it but I yelled OK! to him. I wanted his cock so fucking bad right now. What was it going to hurt if his friends watched him get a blow job from some bitch in her car. I'm sure most of them thought it was my slut wife anyway from the car. Phillip walked back to the car.