Claire smiled and came round to the side of the bed. She wore a brown linen skirt and a black turtle neck top that showed the curve of her breasts qui...e nicely. Still, the sexiest thing she wore was a smile, which only got brighter as my hands crept up beneath her skirt and caressed her derriere. ‘I’ve missed this. A lot.’ My hands slid back and forth across the tight nylon for a moment, then descended beneath the waistband into softness. I caressed Claire’s pale cheeks and pulled them up, down. Now you clean up the mess!"He looked at her, not knowing what she meant. Tenderly, she pushed his head down towards her crotch which she raised up for him. Understanding now what she meant, the boy's head went down and he began to lick up her love juices. When he lightly bit her clit, he was rewarded with another stream of juices as her hips bucked in another orgasm.When she was cleaned off, she pulled him up beside her, held him tightly and whispered, "Thank you, Tom."He looked into her face. " It was weird hearing her talking about all this, but I liked it in a way. "It's called a lot of different things "Are you in trouble for Mom seeing you masturating?" "It's mastur-bating," I corrected her. "I'm not really in trouble, everybody does it. It's just that Mom was a little freaked out when she saw how big and sexy my dick is." It was stupid, but also kind of fun to be teasing her with all this talking dirty. "Eww, gross." She flipped around a couple of channels. "You're not going. Papa dheeme awaaz me bole: Are choro.Mein: Mmm hmmm, nahi chorungi, ha ha ha!Papa: Pagal mat bano, choro, badmash.Papa zor lagaye aur remote ke saat apne haat ko jaldi se chura liye aur fir remote se meri jaangh par maar dheeme awaaz me bole: Pagal ladki.Fir wo TV me apna news channel lagane lage to mein poochi: Wayse papa, aap aaj itni jaldi kayse aa gaye?Papa: Hmmm, wo kaam nahi thana, bataya to tumhe.Mein: Haan wo to pata hai par, agar office me kaam nahi ho to aap to kabhi jaldi aate nahi,.