This went on for some time and she would wear varying degrees of thinness with her tops Sometimes they were completely sheer and others, I would have ...o imagine (boy, did I).The shorts would be very short, and short skirts sometimes, and I could almost make out her love mound from the front when it would ride up while she leaned back or sat on a barstool. The sundresses were also quite sexy, hugging her body where the elastic surrounded her breasts and airy low on her hips and stopping about. I felt my son reach behind me and draw my pussy toward his face. I saw him moving in, his tongue extending. The unbearable anticipation suddenly overcame me, compelling me to speak."Oh, please, please!" I cried, yet in a whisper. "I need this, I need it so bad, Son! It's been so long! Don't deny me!" The wait was but seconds, but seemed to stretch on and on, almost as if the long spell of empty passivity might return forever--then I felt the first touch of tongue on my clit, through the wispy. While on the potty, i examined my surroundings. i saw piles of my friends dirty clothes, and a small pile of his moms dirty clothes. On top of the pile was her mini skirt from before. I leaned over as far as i could, and grabbed it up. as i lifted it, a pair of blue and white panties fell out. they were big, but very sexy. I lifted them to my nose, and gave then a little whiff for fun, but they smelled like pussy! I dropped then, picked them up, and smelled again, ahhhhhhhh, sweet pussy, and a. Over and over. He had never eaten a girl as much as he was eating her. He couldn't get enough.Finally, after he had given her many orgasms, it was time for him to get some of that fantastic looking pussy. He raised up into position, placing the head of his dick between her pink pussy-lips. He rubbed lightly several times, and she spread her legs and pulled them up impossibly high. He applied gentle pressure and began sliding inside her. He had to make two more thrusts before he was inside her.