Cindy slides her tongue inside tasting Sam for the first time exploring her mouth, relishing the taste of her. They kiss and kiss not wanting to stop�...� wanting this moment to last. As Cindy pulls slowly away Sam bites her lower lip. “Ow… you weren’t kidding were you?” Cindy asks with a laugh. “No love I wasn’t kidding. I can’t help it I always bite when I kiss. I can’t believe you are really here.” “Yeah I know me either but I couldn’t wait any longer I had to met you Sam. I had to touch you and. “The most important thing for me is trust and honesty," I told him. “Will you always be honest and trust in me?”“Yes Miss,” he answered.With that, I led him to the bathroom. Slowly, I pull off his shirt over his head. I take the time to pinch his nipples. Then I pull down his pants, his hard cock bouncing by my face. I kiss the tip and then had him step into the tub.I took out some handcuffs and cuffed his hands up to the shower curtain rod.I turn on the water, icy cold and take a washcloth and. So my teen girl senses locked in on the handsome, strutting, confident a ... jerk Kevin."I ate the last of the mixture. "Seriously, the vanilla helps. And since I didn't know anything about him, I could imagine that he was as wonderful a guy as he looked. So then I got naked, he finally noticed me, and revealed as much of his soul as I did my flesh. And I don't want sound stuck up, but my flesh is nicer than his soul."Dad nodded. "The vanilla was your mother's idea. She said you'd like it. " and she stood up and unceremoniously removed her robe and threw it on the bed. She gave her son a few minutes to stare at her voluptuous body, as she squeezed her big tits and rubbed her clit.Sandra then went down on her knees, and took her son's hands. She placed a hand on one of her large tits which her son immediately began kneading. The other hand she placed at the back of her hand, making sure he was grabbing a fistful of hair and would be able to control her bobbing head when he.