Her leg slid its way up along my leg and wrapped around the back of my leg. Her hands moved down to grab a double handful of my ass and she crushed he... body into mine as her hips danced her pussy over my crotch. Our tongues dueled within our mouths and our two bodies breathed as one.Mom broke off our kiss to bend forward and run her nails across my chest as she sucked and licked my nipples. She worked her way down my body to explore my navel with her tongue. Mom reached her hands down between. I fell in love with his cockand body. Once, when I was about 14, I came home around 11:30 P.M. I usedthe back door, entered the pantry and put on the light in the kitchen.Just off the kitchen was a family room with a sofa. The kitchen lightilluminated the room slightly and I noticed that my father was asleep onthe sofa. I moved closer and, since it was summer, he slept only with hisboxer shorts. My mother was asleep upstairs. A closer look revealed hisboxer shorts opened and his flaccid cock in. Songs by Bob Dylan and Nick Drake, of course, but also songs made famous by Billy Holliday, Everything But the Girl, Abbey Lincoln and an acoustic version of Big Fun by Inner City.John and Crystal guested on each other's gigs later on, but this was before the River Bank did the music for that weird ballet with the Hereford Salon Ensemble that was infamous for its depiction of violence, nudity and explicit sex on stage. It was that rather than the River Bank's version of Al Green's Take Me to. The monsteror whatever stood at the end of those tentaclesseemed to enjoy my enthusiasm, because the speed of the penetrations quickly doubled. Moments later, the cock started to convulse. It pulsated inside my mouth for a moment before something hot and gooey shot out of it. Cum. At least I hoped it was cum, because I didnt even want to speculate as to what it could be if not that. The monsters semen was hot. I mean scorching hot. Enough to burn every inch of my mouth. Enough to kill every.