Tongue fuck me, baby.” I loved the way she talked to me. Sean has always been so quiet. For once, I got to experience another lover saying what I w...s thinking, what she was thinking. I felt so connected to her. As I felt a drop of my wetness running down my leg, I started picturing her words in my mind. Mmmmm, yes, I was fucking her with my tongue. I was using my tongue as a cock, like a dick that could taste her excitement. I couldn’t resist running my hand down to my own clit, feeling my own. Nathan is good looking with a great body, after all. But he's her son! a part of me reasoned. Maybe that's not what she meant?“She wants to fuck me...” Nathan said, his voice distant.“What?” I asked, suddenly unable to breathe.Nathan smiled weakly. His eyes were unreadable. I couldn't tell if he was disgusted, hurt, or confused. Probably a mixture of all three. It's not every day you find out that one of your parents wants to boink you, after all. He handed me the journal and stalked silently. ”We did, then we did up in my room, finally, both of us exhausted, falling asleep.*****The next day was party day at Mike’s place. Eva woke me by taking advantage of my morning woody then me seeing how far I could stretch her clit using my teeth. I think that Eva might be right, her clit is getting bigger.Eva was both nervous and excited all through the day and she kept asking all 3 of us what people would do to her whilst she was tied to the table. Each one of us told her the same, more of. "Like sometimes it requires conscious effort not to perceive what other people are feeling." Sara was silent so he continued, "Another aspect is that it only works if it's true. That is, I can only project things that I really think or feel."The creepiness was rising within her, but this was really getting interesting. "I'm still not following you." Sara, I'm an average guy. The women I'm attracted to aren't attracted to me. How can I ever have a real relationship?" I don't get it." Her.