She glided her hand up and down his cock looking up at him and saying something. He chuckled and rubbed the back of her head and watched as she licked...her lips and began kissing along the top of his boxers. She peppered his abs with wet kisses making sure to coat each pack with at least one kiss. Using her tongue she circled his belly button and drew a line from his belly button to the top of his boxers and began pulling his boxers down and running kisses along his thighs. With a twist of his. It was understood by most everyone within a hundred miles that his father had been a wealthy tradesman and planter by the name of John Duckworth.Columbus spent his early c***dhood in the slave quarters. When he was ten, he was moved into the big house where he slept on a rope bed at the foot of his half-brothers’ bed. He became an apprentice to John, who was a barrel maker. He was also taught the three R’s: “reading, ‘riting, & ‘rithmitic”. Eventually, his father let him purchase his freedom. Though we will have plenty of k**s." Sarah giggles before Randy moves around. Still connected, he is now on her. "I do love you, mom. I know dad isn't around anymore and I can't be exactly like him, but I will keep you happy; as a son and lover. A young girl like you needs lots of sex."Sarah giggles before both of them kiss. They wrap themselves around each other, still kissing. Sarah is in bliss as she holds her son. They break the kiss as they look at each other. "Oh baby. I am happy. I'm. And suddenly his lips were against mine. Neither of us was hesitant, as we began to sensuously rub our lips against each other, and pull each other closer with our arms. For a few minutes we continued our kiss . . . our first, but then I felt his hand edge up under my top, in his heated attempt at finding my bare tits. I was imagining he was cognizant of the 3-5-minute time limit Uncle Jim had set for.