She was twitching and moving in ecstasy. I then removed her pajama and saw that she wasn’t wearing any panty. She said that she doesn’t wear at ni...ht.I saw her hairy pussy, which is what I like for some reason. Her thighs were very soft and smooth. I started licking and softly biting her thighs and she started moaning like my childhood days. It was loud and I said that my friends would wake up in the next rooms. She said she doesn’t care and continued to moan. She suddenly pulled me up, and. There was a sudden awkward tension that filled the room between us. He knew what I picked. I could tell he was not just enjoying lusting over being alone with me in the room, but knowing what I was there for.“We’ll see,” I said nervously. “Reality is pretty fuckin’ amazing for me sometimes.”“Yeah, I bet,” he said, stealing another glance at my body.I could feel my nipples hardening under my t-shirt.“Your experience starts at the other end of the room,” he said with a seriousness to try to break. Tom's hands were wrapped around the small of my back, so close to my bottom, making me wonder what he was thinking. Did he have feelings too? Illicit ones? I had heard of the oedipal complex, but until that second had never really given it a thought. I momentarily lifted my head off Tom's shoulder to scan the dance floor. Moving my eyes from couple to couple, I noticed I had the most handsome Valentine date by far. My heart may have skipped a beat when I realized I was thinking of my own son. Right then I felt the covers move.....being pulled down over my breasts and big pink nipples, down past my belly button and over my pussy and pushed to one side so I was completely uncovered. My milky white flesh stood on end from the cool night air and I felt him touch my shoulder and shake me while softly calling my name. I didn't respond, I didn't make a sound or move an inch. I felt his fingers over my body, twisting my pink nipples, pulling them ever so slightly. He slid my legs apart so.