Jo’s clothing was slightly more adventurous than her friends as she wore a black skirt with a white shirt over matching pink training bra and pantie....It wasn’t long before Amber arrived. Amber was tall and willowy, with short black hair and quite pale skin. She wore mainly black clothing; tight tops and baggy trousers and would never wear a dress unless forced to by her mother. Before long the three girls were chatting and laughing away. The TV was on, but none of them were really watching it.. Engaged and in our early 20's, both sets of parents finally accepted the fact that we were in love and wanted to be together, and could do so without their approval. But we did respect them."Where do you want to go, Care," Bill asked."Let's stay here, OK?" I smiled at him."OK, this will be weird," he said.My dad looked at him saying, "Just think of how weird it is for us."There was a certain tension building, not from anger or disagreement, and if I could not cut it, we could not continue."Mom,. I ran my fingers up to the tops of her thighs and parted her lips, when she felt the tip of my tongue touch her outer pussy lips she squirmed and raised her hips closer to my mouth for more. I thrust my tongue inside her in one swift movement and got so fired up by the sounds of her arousal that slipped from her throat. Her juices tasted so sweet that I began to devour her pussy with vigor. My own arousal was pounding through me. I needed her mouth on me and her tongue and fingers in me. I. I positioned him with his knees on the floor and his body lying across the coffee table. I put a couple of soft towels down to avoid knee burn since I planned on him being in this position for quite awhile. I noticed that the coffee table was actually a bit too low for him to rest comfortably on it so I grabbed several large books and propped up the end of the table that his stomach was resting on. In this position, his butt was sticking up in the air while his face was actually lower. As I was.