In late April, Maria surprised me, arriving home one night with a present for Sam. "What is it?" she asked, "How come you're giving me a present now? ...hat's the occasion?" A girl who loved presents, she attacked the gift wrapping impatiently, and as I watched from my hiding place, was amazed to see her jump back when she saw what it was. "What the heck is... My God M-C,... Oh shit, you are bad sister, very bad, what do you want me to do with this anyway."As I watched the two, Sam's back to me. Having never had a tongue between her legs was probably the main reason she was reacting so swiftly, generally the human body is warm to the touch, and with over an inch of my tongue buried inside her pussy the temperature had raised quite substantially from when my tongue had slid along her skin. Her vagina was hot and soft and tasty, Monica removed her hands from her body and thrust them into my hair. Her hips were jerking about with each wiggle and flick of my tongue.“Please, please suck my. He knew that even if she agreed to a passionate kiss at the time, later she would probably be very hurt that he'd taken advantage of the situation, and that was the one thing in the world he would never want to do - to hurt his mother. Teasing was one thing, but if they kissed there would be no denying they'd crossed a line.She nuzzled her head into his neck and squeezed him tighter. She knew it was time for her to let go, but she was having great trouble actually doing so. "Have a good day at. You’re fifteen. I can’t treat you like a child forever.”“Mmm, no child will lick your pussy as well as me.”Ms. Lyon let out a purring laugh as she straddled her daughter’s face. Then she lowered her cum-filled cunt to Kendall’s lips. My futa-dick throbbed as I watched the sexy daughter lick my jizz out of her hot mother’s cunt.Mrs. Solomon crawled over and cupped Ms. Lyon’s face. The two MILFs kissed, both their lips sticky with pussy cream. I smiled, my futa-dick throbbing hard. I had another.