After we finished the purchase, I was about to start the bike. I had a big bag in one hand and was about give it to her, but I acted as if I lost my b...lance, and when she came forward to support me, I used my other hand and held her hip for support. For a few seconds, she just stood there as if in a daze unaware of what was happening. She was looking at me dumbstruck; I think my touch had worked a magic on her and triggered all her feelings. In that moment she saw me, I could clearly see all. I loved sucking his cock with my sister. Our tongues danced over his cock, brushing, caressing each other. Our lips met, kissed around his cock. It was so naughty. Clint groaned louder, loving our display.A door opened outside. Footsteps padded down the hall. Was it coming to our room?I engulfed the tip of Clint’s cock. My pussy clenched. I didn’t panic. I didn’t try and pull away. I was my son’s slave. I would do anything. I would let him fuck me for all the world to see. To ram that wonderful. I start on the outside and rub you gently feeling even more tension slip away. Moving slowly towards your inner thighs, I massage my way upwards until I run out of leg. You hips undulate, you want me to touch your most intimate spot. The scent of your excitement tickles my nose, I know I am doing a good job. But I have to stop for now, in time my love. I continue back down your legs feeling every inch of the massaging the lotion deep into your skin, until I once again come to your feet. Now is. .. Well, as far as I was concerned, no one was ever going to find out about that.“Hmph. If I didn’t think you were worth the risk, I’d never have let you in my car the first time. You’ve really come a long way, Jacob. I’m proud of you.”“Thank you. That means a lot to me.”On the way out of class Monday morning, I slipped a red folder onto Ms. Levy’s desk. She glanced up at me and then put the folder in her briefcase.“Not until after the holiday,” she said.At lunch I met up with my crew. God!.