“You are kinda screwed up. I think you’re going to have to come to terms with your father someday ... I’d gently suggest you’re in the grips o... some kind of Oedipal thing, except your mother is passed on...” I had no idea at the time what on earth she was talking about, but once again, just hearing the sound of her smooth beautiful voice in my ear was enough. She could have been reciting the alphabet for all I cared. That something of hers was actually entering my body ... that alone was. If you want to come back tomorrow at the same time, we can have another session.”I hesitated and looked down at the floor without saying anything.He saw me hesitate then commented, “We have plenty of good looking women your age willing to do what you did today and even more, but it’s your decision if you want to come back.”I looked at Tony to say, “Yes, I’ll be here in the morning at ten.” Then I wondered what he meant by “even more”. What else could I do after I ‘ve bared myself and shown my. She climbed over and stuck her tongue into my mouth. Her tongue coated in her tasty juices. Andi went back to my cock and slowly stroked it, cupping my balls, licking the tip every so often. Her strokes were torture, my cock pulsing hard, her strokes so slow. Her fingers twirling around the tip. My balls were filling with my load. Her strokes so so slow, the build up was everlasting. Andi then stopped stroking and began to flick the bottom of my cock head with her slick fingers. My cock was. I liked getting down into her core and licked and kissed her cheeks and crack after I had reddened her up and she knew that eventually I would be stretching her sphincter with my business before the session was over. I generally allowed her to play with her own clit at those times because I knew it really heightened her spirit of sensuality and invariably caused her to experience a memorable orgasm.I think my sister Princess was jealous sometimes of the way I managed to get Tiffany up to a.