He carefully pulled her zipper down and pulled off her shorts releasing her sweet pussy smell. Her panties were already wet with her pussy juice. He r...n his fingers up and down her panties sending her into a wave of pleasure. He quickly located her clit and massaged it, making her moan. He then began to pull off her panties and used his hands to gently spread her legs. He knelt down and gently began licking her clit. She shuddered in instant pleasure. She couldn’t believe how good it felt and. OK?”She said “I trust you. I agree because I also trust your judgment and you would not do anything which can hurt another, either physical or mentally.”I said “OK Lets finish what we started.” She said ”I want to please you, too. Can you teach me the girl counterpart of what you did to me. Can't be that bad”I said “OK, its call a “blow job” in street language.” And I proceeded to tell her about how to do it, and the final outcome (pun intended). She could swallow, spit, or finish with a hand. Really I queried only to be offered to feel her wetnessI took up the offer moving my hand toward her and she lifted the waistband of her bottoms, slouching slightly lower on the bench to give easy access. I could see the mound of her recently waxed pussy as she held the waistband of her pants and I slipped a hand down across her belly. My fingers slid across the smooth lips of her vagina before slipping easily into the wetness as they parted to my touch. Wow I stated. She always produced. We, all in a line crept naked through my house from the kitchen, through the living room, past my mother's bedroom toward the stairs. Just as I thought we had made it I heard her door open and knew the end had come. I turned and saw my mother's bedroom door open and she was standing there crossly looking at us. She was still in her light blue nurse scrubs that she had worn that day, as if she knew something was up and was just waiting to spring her trap. She looked down at the four of us.