I wondered if he was enjoying more than just the view of the trees! I knew that unlike the roomy tee-shirt, my tank-top couldn't hide the curves of my...waist and hips!My earlier nervousness about whether we'd have anything to talk about proved totally unfounded. We talked about the play, school, mutual friends, our families, our backgrounds and interests ...just about anything except us - I mean our relationship. That suited me fine, as I was still quite nervous about what Mark thought of me and. Once again, I inhaled the erotic scent of her pussy, and I could feel myself becoming more excited, my need to have this woman becoming more urgent. I was ready to throw my clothes off and fuck Lauren hard, to have my way with her, and to satisfy the sexual desire that she had triggered in me, but now that I knew she had not experience oral lovemaking for years, I wanted to take my time, and pleasure her with my mouth for a while. I had always loved going down on a woman, but knowing that. She sat inher room or at the quai along the beach reading and talking with thisCatherine.I did not refrain from relations with the girls of Tunis and Dakar. Onthe contrary, our bodyguard, Dimitri, often called me "girl crazy". Ifhe had only known about the film of actual lovemaking that the olderbrother of one of my friends showed us. It was an actual man and awoman, both young and slender making love. I was shocked to see it, aswere my buddies when my friend's brother played it on the wall. I looked up and notice my moms breast where right there in my face so with out waste I latched on one with my mouth and started sucking on her hard nipple. This must have drove my mom over the edge and she let go with a scream "OH DAMN IM CUMMING EAT MY PUSSY YOU FUCKING BITCH EAT IT DAMN s*s EAT MY PUSSY BABY" as I heard this I had to cum but something or some how I stopped it. I watched my mom roll off my aunts face and land on the bed next to us. I looked down and saw the pleasure on my.