. and I teased them with the tip of my tongue. She jerked back, gaping at me. "Oh, God." Her voice quivered with uncertainty, but she was excited, I k...ew that much. I closed the distance she'd created and kissed her again, this time with more passion. Her hand curled around my neck as if to hold us together. Her mouth accepted my tongue. I kissed my mother like a lover, feeling more alive than I could ever remember. She again withdrew, staring at me. "H-honey," she breathed."I want to tell you. I would work during the day and Kayla was off for two months before she returned to work. Kayla was fascinated by sex and all the events leading up to me taking her. On our honeymoon she gave me head with extraordinarily little encouragement on my behalf and quickly showed she had a great skill set in the art of performing oral sex.Kyla spent a lot of her free time on the internet reading porn stories, watching videos and looking at pictures. Often, I would get home and Kayla was excited and. I down the rest of my glass of wine and open his messenger to see what else this bitch has sent him.Fucking selfies… first in skin-tight gym clothes, then lingerie, then nothing. A picture of her legs spread, finger slid inside her slit. Wish you were here. That fucking slut. She’s a skinny little bitch, a toothpick. I can’t imagine what she would ever do in a gym (or bed for that matter) because it looks like anything past walking would break her.All this time, that dick has been telling me. At fourteen her figure had formed and her lips luscious. I tried to be casual, “ It’s like I expected Shirley, fast and dangerous.” “Would you ask if he would just take up the lane Don?” she implored with her hand on me. I had to resist an urge to take hold of her and kiss her. In a knowledgable tone I explained, “ To dangerous Shirley, you haven’t got the weight needed to balance the bike you see!”...We were getting into winter and I recall it being a Sunday afternoon When I realised our lives.