He was now wearing tight jeans, hugging his muscular legs and ass. He still had on the wife beater. He was also still on the phone. ??? ? ? ? ? "Yeah,...Marcy if you are a real good bitch tonight, I might let you lick my balls! I now how much you love that. I'll make sure they are nice and sweaty for you, you sweet little cock whore you." ?Matt laughed. ?He disconnected and then stood watching Paul. ??? ? ? ? ?"Yo, Paul, my man, how' sit going. You know, I got to apologize to you. How stupid it. I rubbed the head along his forehead and down his nose."You sure? No back door?" I answered as I ran the head across his thick lips. He shook his head. "Did you ever want to try opening it up?" I bent over to rub my hand down his back but stopped short of his round, soft ass. We always joked about his 'bubble butt', but this time I was getting the last laugh. "No, please.."He started. I stood straight back up and looked down at him."Look at you!" My toes rubbed against his cock. "You're fucking. I continued to struggle, but with less and less determination as hertongue began to twirl and tickle inside me. The new sensations, whilestill alien and disturbing, were distinctly pleasurable, and I began tofeel the way I had in the shower.Now almost totally relaxed, I became absorbed in what was happening, andthen tried to mimic what she was doing. We were making love in unison,in a way I could never have imagined, and as I felt her responsesquickening, I could feel them in myself.The slow. She kicked him back, less playfully. He then ran his foot up her leg and pushed against her crotch, causing her to cover her mouth to keep from gasping. She scooted back a little to get away but he simply slid down further in his chair to close the distance again. Not wanting their mother to notice anything, she decided to endure.He kept pushing the cloth of her panties inside her and pinching her clit with his toes. He then stroked the inside of her thighs and made her shiver. Their mother.