I would go back and forth a couple of times. Same scene every Sunday morning. Meanhwhile, it seemed that seeing my mom's pussy or breasts was impossib...e, some kind of verboten activity; while my sister was allowed inside her bedroom while my mom was getting dressed and ready for work, it was absolutely out of the question that I be there too. Which got me thinking that there ought to be something really nasty about women's sexy bits. Like I was reminded before I was even old enough to go to. Serpin had also taken the young man’s measure.He certainly needed a good feed she decided. She also determined that he was going to slow her down. She had been interested to notice that while he was slim, he did have a man’s body. She had seen the points of his ears peeking out between his blonde curls and guessed he had a good dose of Pix in his heritage.Not that it was a bad thing. If he had been able to see her ears, he would have picked out that she too had Pix in her heritage, but her ears. Her right hand was rubbing her crotch. I decided to explore that area myself and slid my left hand under her skirt. The skin of her thighs was delicious to my touch, smooth and firm. But when my hand approached her pubic mound she pushed it away."I'm sorry, I'm off the pill. I can't let you touch my pussy. We will loose control and fuck, and we can't do that without birth control. Please don't touch me there. I will take care of you, I promise."I had to appreciate her point of view, and while I. "Look at all this meat" he whispered, he quickly dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. He moaned as he sucked fast and hard. It felt so good that I had to lean back and hold onto the restroom sink and vanity area. "fuck" I whispered as he moaned "uh huh". The sounds of his breathing and saliva were getting louder and louder. Then I realized, oh shit, we are in his friend's house which he is trying to sell. Then I thought well if he isn't worried about it, then why should I be.