I've never been so scared in my life, but I can't live with knowing that the only reason you're with me is that you haven't talked to her yet. It woul... make me feel like your second choice and I'd know that someday you could change your mind and just walk away from me." Karen, that would never happen," he said emphatically, but he couldn't hide his guilty look.Despite his strong denial, Steve knew there was some truth to what she was saying. Over the months since he left home, he had often. Luckily the boxers were cotton and stretched but it sure hurt and begged to be released. I could feel the pre cum had started to ooze by the time she sat down on the chair next to mine to join me for breakfast. From the way she was sitting the vest had risen up and i could see her crouch thinly covered by the white panty. No mother with an 18year old son should dress like that in front of him – that”s why i said mom”s innocent – she just doesn”t know what she does to men around her – especially. ” With that, I held the bottle over one of Marlena’s breasts and let the chocolate syrup drip a little dab, a little bigger than a half dollar in size on the exposed part of her breast. She gasped when it hit. It was room temperature, so it wasn’t cold. I took two of my fingers and gently rubbed it around all over her breast. I then lowered my face to her breast and started licking the syrup off her breast. She was gasping for air. I was making long slow strokes with my tongue over. Suddenly I was overwhelmed with the desire to press my face into her and taste her. I did just that and she made a long aaahhhhh sound and spread her legs wide as I kissed and licked her pubic mound and felt the roughness of her pubic hair touch my lips and face and the sweet slight musky taste of her cum juices that I had spread over her whilst fingering her hole. She pressed my face hard into her and I heard her whisper, ‘Suck me baby, fuck me and make me cum, please’. I needed no.