She pulled Michaels shorts back as far as she could and pulled his cock free of his underwear. This startled him and he froze, but Charlotte didn't no...ice. She was too lost in her son's mouth, kissing him like this felt so exhilarating. She took over the kiss and gripped his hair, licking his lips and trying to reach every corner of his mouth with her tongue. Violet meanwhile lifted the head of Michaels cock to her mouth and kissed it gently. Pulling the skin back to free the bulbous head she. She could feel his body shake and his hands tremble as he undid the last two bottons, but he did not pull her shirt open. She smiled down at him to show him how happy she was right now. She teased him with the glimpses of her which the strategically cllinging shirt provided of what was underneath… the whiteness of her skin, the swell of her breasts. She smiled a little when she saw his eyes register that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath the shirt. She took his hands and placed them on her. "Young lady, what do you tell a guy who sucks on your tit like that?" Mom asked sounding upset."Hmmm... Thank you?" Amanda replied blushing."Now why did I not think of that before?" Mom replied laughing. She set her plate on the floor. She then got the jar of strawberry jelly and put a spoonful of the jelly on her lap. Having done that, she turned to Dad and said, "Tim, will you clean this off for me?"Dad pretended to consider this for a minute and then replied, "Why don't you let Fred do that?. The skirt had sharp green and brown colors that brought attention to the tan color of her legs. She was wearing a white shirt without buttons that she tied together closely up under her curvaceous breasts exposing her midriff. It made a wonderful California tan showing a perfect tiny waist. Her hair was rock and roll style auburn red. She had big piercing green eyes. Every inch of her was jaw-dropping."Oh, my, would you look at that girl! The picture she sent must have been an old one. She is.