This is nice.”“Thanks. I’m X, short for Xavier. I bought it and plan to travel. Heather is with me through the summer. Then, she will start coll...ge. I’m planning to tour middle Canada for a while.”Heather said, “Monica, do you have any questions for X or me?” She grinned. “I also want my clothes off.” She quickly stripped. Both Monica and Charles’ eyes widened at the sight.Monica said, “What kind of limits to you have, Heather?”“I didn’t think I had any but, a few days ago, a friend brought her. Mom too hugged me and in our rubbings, I was hard again and coped a feel of her ass. Aunt was watching all this and said you guys can make out better on the sofa.Mom giggled like a high school girl and I took her on the sofa. We again groped each other, kissing, and I rubbed my hard-on on her stomach. But my innocent Mom just held my cock over my shorts and pushed away. Aunt said this thing is really big and always likes mom, to which mom said yes sometimes it pokes her when we cuddle and one. His tongue darted in and out, she brought her legs up and wrapped then around him, wanting him to go on. The fire became hotter in her groin, building up and she felt it for the first time as her orgasm began. He licked and sucked her swollen button, knowing that Mary was coming for the first time. She groaned, wanting him, wanting all of him. Then it came, that first rush, then the waves of her orgasm. She ground her wet pussy into his tongue, never wanting it to stop. Then it was over, her. He pressed his face between them, nuzzling at the breasts he nursed at as a baby. I shuddered, his lips kissing and sucking at my inner slopes, face turning back and forth to love both my boobs.“Do your friends ever talk about me?” I asked, his fingers rubbing my nipples as he enjoyed my tits, tingles racing down to my molten pussy.“Oh, yes,” he grinned. “They think you’re a MILF. A—”“Mother I’d Love to Fuck,” I purred. “I know the term. So they find me sexy?”“Oh, yes, Mom,” he panted. “You got.