I couldn’t hold back any longer. I was cumming hard. You pulled out of me and sat back for a moment to rest. I was trying to catch my breath when I...feel your hands grabbing my hips and pulled them up, where my ass was in the air. I had no clue what you were up too. You then lay on your back, pulled my hips down on your face and started licking me. This way felt so good I was having multiple orgasms right then and there. I grabbed your hair, pushing your face deep into me; shoving your tongue. When I was back table was already clean."It's about Mom?" Dad asked."Her too..." I feel the same," Dad started, "maybe not exactly, but anyway. Son,you..."I couldn't hear that word 'son'! How I hated it and myself 'cause I wasactually IT to be addressed this way. I was about to say something but Istarted sobbing instead and then burst in tears.Dad embraced me in a hug and rocked slightly. It wasn't like Mom's hug butfelt kind of soothing too."Is there something I don't know?" Dad asked after I. I smiled as our kiss continued and decided that I could play the same game, I ran my hand up and down her milky thigh, only occasionally slipping it up her dress and rubbing the back of my hand over her moist lace thong. She moaned into my mouth and pushed my pussy against her hand. “Cruz, stop teasing!” she said breathlessly between kisses. I pushed her up against the wooden side of the barn and slid my hand into her lace thong. Just before I could get my finger into her delicious wetness, a. One last thing did happen that summer. The three of us were watching tv; “Bewitched” again of course. Terry would still sit so we were touching, but Lorrie would sit clear across the room. During a commercial I got up and went into the bathroom and removed my clothes. I came out naked and sat down next to Terry. Lorrie got up and left. I went back into the bathroom and got the bootlaces. As soon as Terry saw them she tried to leave. I grabbed her, forced her down to her stomach and.