Had I triggered her competitive spirit? Did she need to prove to herself that she had nicer legs than her mother-in-law, and always had?"Alright then....Go get you camera." You'll have to come upstairs." Why? You can see my legs right here," Mom waved her hand down beside her leg, dripping soapy water on the floor. "But Grandma was wearing lots of different dresses. It won't be a fair comparison unless you do it the same way." Fine," Mom's voice tensed up. "I'll go put on a dress. Given me a. But the booze had caught up to her and she kind of just passed out, a sure sign of a satisfied fuck and too much booze. When she quit sucking on Ken's cock, he realized that she wasn't going to continue, so he reached down and moved my head toward his cock and when I was close he put his hands on his cock and put it in my mouth. I knew then, that he knew that I had sucked him off before and he wanted me to suck him off again. That night I sucked his cock two more times before he left. He told. My heart was beating wildly.His hand touched my leg. I stood still. The blood was pounding in my ears and I knew I should go back to my bed before I was caught. His hand seemed to caress my leg but his breathing sounded normal. Again my tongue ... to the tip ... and then withdraw. A taste ... not sure ... perhaps almond taste?"I withdrew quietly and slipped back into my bed and lie staring at the ceiling, listening for any noise in the house. Nothing. I began to come down from the high. And I. “Hands at your sides.”Well, that was about it. She was there in all her naked glory, not allowed any modesty.“Lay across my lap.”She bent down and laid herself across his lap in a position she was all too familiar with. She felt his hand begin to rub her bottom. Her head down and her pussy getting more wet all the time, he said, “Spread your legs.” She slowly spread her legs, hoping he wouldn’t see the moisture.The first blow landed and she bounced. He could swing pretty hard. A few seconds.