I gasped as I felt him squeeze it hard. He leaned over and placed his lips on mine again as he continued to fondle my breast. His tongue was darting...in and out and his thumb was fondling my nipple through the lace. I felt Tony pull at my blouse, pulling it out of the waist of my skirt. He then reached up and unsnapped my bra. It only took a moment for Nick to reattach his grip onto my bare breast. I could feel my nipples becoming hard as a rock as he continued to rub me. Then Tony moved. .. fragrance. Your cock smells like a pussy." At this point I think I'm going to be firmly asked to redress and leave, but to my surprise, Sara says, "It's a good thing I like pussy too," and starts sucking my dick. I reciprocate and start eating her out. Her pussy was more trimmed than Kim's, but she had dark hair so what pubic hair she had really stood out. After about 20 minutes of very enjoyable 69-ing, Sara said, "I can't believe how slutty this is, but it is St. Patrick's Day, you wanna. .nothing, just settling up a bet...one sec mom." Deb patted Chris' red ass while grinning and motioned for him to stand up, "I'll just be a minute." Chris stretched his back, and turned away from Deb. He shuffled toward the bedroom door and pulled up his boxers. He walked without bending his knees, and gently put is hands to his sore backside. Chris walked into the office and noticed that the computer was on. He thought checking his fantasy football might distract him. Chris sat gently and kept. I know he missed his father at the time as well, as they really had a solid father-son relationship. Two months into his stay in Afghanistan left me both frustrated and horny. I had to resort to masturbation in order to relieve my tensions, but missed the feel of a hard cock inside me and the feel of his cock spewing ropes of cum inside my vagina. Even then, I had no sexual feelings for Harrison, my son. What happened next changed the course of my life. On returning home one afternoon after.