Between it are two big, puffed-up lips. The underwear falls to the floor the rest of the way.Then the most amazing thing happened. Mom moves her left ...eg to the side and assumes a considerably broader posture. I seize the chance, pushing my lips against her pussy and inside her with my tongue. Mom moans, “Oh.” She runs her fingers through my hair and takes a handful.Everything is incredible: the heat, the scent, the sensation of my tongue running over her lips and entering into her moist hole,. Like Scarlet O'Hara in "Gone With The Wind" by thinking, "I don'thave time to think about this now I will think about another day."I then devised a plan to ask the King to ask him to let me ride my horseout alone. I would tell him I was sure I would be safe on his estate butI needed time alone to think fully adjust to my new role. I will tell himthat I was sure he understood how great the changes were between Earthand The World and as smart as he knew it will take some time alone toponder on to. She sat down and for the next two hours we took her through the rudiments. She picked up on some of it surprisingly well, though her mind was clearly wandering. Again I looped a thumb along the inside of her wrists and found her pulse drumming hard, a thin sheen of perspiration along her throat despite the AC being cranked.We played through with her taking a few hands solo, more and more distracted until she finally disengaged, thanking us, nodding when Mike asked her to join in the game we. "I told your father about what happened a couple of weeks ago between you and I," she went on. I searched my fathers face for signs of anger, or disgust. Instead I saw sheepish grin. My mother slipped her arm around my shoulder. "It's ok honey," said my father "everyone has to learn somehow." "I told your father how tight and sweet you're pussy is Billy Joe," explained my mother. I was a little embarrassed. "Now I want you to go back to our bedroom with you're father and let him see for.