Her name was Sally and she was sure cute.After getting her to drink a couple beers, she was getting quite friendly and we started kissing. She let me ...eel her tits and slide my hands under her blouse. I unfastened her bra, had her bare tities in my hand, all while french kissing her. She was really getting hot. I moved my hand down onto her leg and started rubbing. I worked my way up to top of her jeans and unfastened the buttons so I could get my hand down inside of her pants and onto her. “Well, not exactly like that,” she panted, “But then you are the master, not I.”I gave her a short bow as I replied, “Well, that part of it is about all that you could get decent pictures of, and even then only if I leaned my head to the side, so it still wouldn’t look very realistic. After that, my face is buried in there and I’m sucking lips, clit and pussy into my mouth and the only way you could get a picture is with an x-ray.”Oh my freakin’ God! I could almost feel Brian’s talented tongue. We went and sat down and waited for my mum, she came in and she was naked and smiling, my friend just looked at her shocked wondering what was happening, I smiled at mum and said "wow mum you remembered my favourite desert" and I knelt down and started to lick her pussy, mum let out a soft moan as she kept looking at my friend, I turned and said "want to taste shes very sweet" my friend looked from me to my mum, then a smile went over here face "yes I do" she said and came closer, her tongue. I grabbed my tits one after the other and squeezed them hard, my nipples on fire. Time stood still; nothing existed except my roaming hands, my finger buried in my bottom and the heat radiating from my energized body. The vibrations from inside my sopping box continued to send rapid pulses the entire length of my body. I threw my head back and gave in to them, letting out a series of screams that gradually led to softer moans, then dying to whimpers of pleasure.I'm not sure how long I sat with.