The hug produced the usual sensation of her breasts against my chest, something that has always sent a little tingle to my penis, no matter what the s...tuation. Perverted, no I don't think so. I just love the feel of her breasts against my body. Not to deter from the story at hand but when we make love it always includes her breasts. Sometimes I might pass up touching her butt, or squeezing her calves but I never pass up touching, caressing or kissing her breasts. They are large but firm.. I was sucking her boobs as if there is no tomorrow since I knew this day would be the end of our relationship and hereafter I will be my hubby’s forever. I wanted to give her a full life of sexual orgasm. I held her both boobs in my hands and started licking between the valleys. I rubbed her nipples inside my eyes and closed my eyelashes to give the feel of my tears.Chechi was in hype and kept on saying, “Honey, kill me. I don’t want to live after this session. You know how to make me happy,. "Mom sucked up more, and then brought her lips over Summer's. I thought she was just going to dribble some out, but Summer grabbed the back of mom's head, and pulled her down, sucking my seed straight from our mother's lips.Watching them turned me on so much, I realized I hadn't gone limp. I wanted to be back in mom again, so I crawled behind her, but she stopped me."I can't right now, son. Not in that hole. It's been years since I've done it, but I think I would like to have you in my ass.". I move my left hand between my legs, my fingertips just touching my soft, wet skin. I moan softly and bring up images to mind: a man, pressing his thumb against me while preparing to penetrate me. No, that won’t do. My imagination gave him the face of my ex-boyfriend and that’s still a little too tender. Next image. My friend Amy, teasing my clit with her nose and looking up at me with mischievous eyes, her tongue poised at the entrance to my pussy. Shit! No! I can’t imagine Amy! How will I.