I even bit her sometimes as I was unable to absorb my excitement. I bit her neck, earlobes, cheeks, her stomach and her sexy navel. She had waxed her ...ong and slender arms. I bit and licked her arms like an ice-cream. I then moved towards her pussy, I inserted my right hand in her pajamas and grabbed her pussy lips and pinched her there. It hurt her but I continued till she could handle no more and came on my hand. I made her lick my fingers. I slid her pajamas down with her panty, she had a. The 16-year-old boy wanted to evaporate at that remark.Lisa resumed her questions. “How old were you when you started?”“Eleven,” he said.“Tell her who taught you to masturbate,” Elizabeth said.Jacob didn’t want to answer. It was too embarrassing. He paused and then acknowledged, “my mother.”“Did she milk you the first time to show you how?” Lisa asked, taking her own pleasure in embarrassing the boy.“Yes,” Jacob murmured.“Did she feed your cum to you?”He wanted to melt through the floor before. "But Marty wasn't with her in the bedroom. Kate was alone. It was still only a fantasy. Sprawled naked on her bed, the redheaded mom's thighs trembled as she finger-fucked her gooey pussy as fast as she could. Her encounter with young Randy Ross had happened only a few hours ago, and it had made her cunt unbearably wet and horny. The more she remembered how wonderfully Randy had fucked her, the more she thought of Marty. Her lust for her own son had become unbearably strong.He was in the living. --------------------I was curled up in my favorite recliner with a blanket wrapped around meand a new book in hand. I took a sip of cocoa and glanced across theroom at Caitlyn who was similarly curled up in the other recliner withher own book. Neither of us said a word as we read and we both pretendedthe other wasn't there.I slowly looked around the family room and my eyes settled on the bookshelf that was nearly overflowing. Everyone in my family loved to readso I'd come by it naturally. .