We would muddle thru it, awkward. I spent alot of time with the k** who lived next door to me. He was five or six years younger than I but he was the ...nly k** nearby, and he had some really cool video games. They were the only black family in our town. The father was the football/baseball/every other sport coach. He was never home. The mom was good looking. Long hair, late thirties, nice set of tits, pretty eyes and smile. She was smart and well spoken. I liked her alot and she liked me. I. I couldn’t help but mumble ‘Thank you lord’ as she took my shaft into her mouth. Now she wasn’t the best blow job I had ever had, but fuck, it was Jennifer Love Hewitt! Just looking down and seeing her pretty face going to town on my wang was enough to blow a load right then and there. But I kept my composure, even as she worked a little bit of action with her tongue. She took my cock in her hand while she gave my balls a little lick. Shit, she was kinda kinky for such a ‘wholesome’ girl. She. She sucked in her bottom lip, trying not to make a sound. He flicked his tongue over the hardened peak until her hips were rolling up into his abdomen. He kissed down her body, once more, occasionally stopping to lick, suck, or bite at a certain place. She felt the kind of nervous excitement she always got at the top of a roller coaster. He coaxed her legs apart, and moved so that he was laying down on his stomach, with his arms under her legs and his head between her thighs. He kissed the wet. Everyone was frantically trying to finish up with their alterations and busy getting packed for our departure. Prissy, with help from her husband Wilson, had set up the meal buffet style with everyone grabbing a plate when they could, finding a seat where they could, and then rushing off to finish what they were doing.I grabbed my plate and headed out to the terrace, only to discover that Kip had beat me there."I see you had the same idea about staying out of their way," Kip said between.