While I gently started to suck on her nipple I could hear her quietly moan. Her hands were making their way down my stomach and I could feel her gentl... running her fingers under the waist band of my pants. I very lightly bit down on her nipple and grazed my teeth back and forth over it and she really seemed to enjoy that. While I was enjoying her tits I felt her hand slide into my pants and she started to gently stroke her hand up and down my dick. Her hands soft hand felt fantastic on my dick. Just put your mouth on it and eat me out. Please."Mother and son looked into each other's eyes, the mutual stare aimed over a moist dark brown bush of pubic hair and two quivering tits. The eyes of the older woman were expressing neediness; the eyes of the younger boy wonder.The 15-year-old's nostrils flared and his hands moved inside his mother's thighs where he tried pushing them wider apart, after which he buried his mouth and chin into his mother's crotch, making her hump it against them. "Now Brittany I want you to hold your sister's tits tightly together so I can fuck them," I told her.Brittany lowered herself and gently placed both hands on her sister's bosom. She tentatively squeezed them together forming a softly silken channel.I moved myself back and forth. I halted my movement so the penis head had popped up from the two mounds. "Not bad," I commented and then added, "Brittany you better lick my cock so it slides better. The completely tamed Brittany paused, looked at her. On one hand I might not get another chance with Lizzy. But on the other, I wouldn't have to face a bar crowd. I stopped at the grocery store again, since I didn't get any groceries the day before. I got home and turned on my cell to find I had 3 messages. I also had three text messages and a voice mail from a number I didn't know.The first text was an address in downtown Houston. The next one was a time, 8:00 to be precise. The third text simply said"Thank you for last night." How the fuck did.