I want to be able to smell you, taste you on my finger even." I smiled, kissing her again, rubbing her belly where I knew our baby was safely growing ...nside her. She slipped off the counter, "You really think Tracy would join us? You know my brother would kill you if he found out?"I smiled, "Based on her reactions this afternoon, I think she might. And, to your second point, I guess we better be sure he doesn't find out." With that she gave me a pat on the ass and slipped out of the bathroom to. Your mother and I have never hidden that.”“Yeah but how did you feel about it?”“Mike, I was a 21-year-old college student struggling to get by on a scholarship. Your mother was a 19-year-old student working part time as a hostess at a restaurant. I was smitten. I was a nerd in glasses and I wanted love just like you do. I let my little head talk me into something, and, damn, she was hot for it too. You were born about nine months later. Best thing that ... no, second best thing that ever. Les was momentarily left out of the action, but only momentarily. Amy reached out with one hand until she was closing her fingers on the massive cock sticking stiffly up from his groin. Greedily, she pulled his prick in her own direction, forcing Les to follow. In seconds, he found himself on his knees behind Roberta. His big ball sack was hanging over his little sister's forehead.Amy was in some kind of hedonist's heaven. She alternated her tongue work between Roberta's flowing cunt and the. I started from her toe and licked over her legs, thighs and moved on to her naval without paying much attention to her main part. I dug my tongue into her deep naval and she was excited. She had maintained a superb figure but the weight she had added had a little love handles. I kissed on them and kept moving towards her huge mounds which were trapped in her designer bra. I conciously moved on The outer contour of the bra with my wet tongue and she was enjoying it. I moved to her neck and ears.