Her quick fingers unbuttoned the blouse, revealing her breasts that were nearly over topping the red under- wired bra, which was the next garment to b... discarded. My eyes feasted on her beautiful shaped breasts (as I hoped my mouth would soon be doing). Hannah came over and rubbed her breasts in my face and I licked one of her nipples."Hold on lover boy" she snapped, "no handling the merchandise until your fucking card clears." She un-clipped the suspender belt, and as her stockings slithered. The next night was a different story.I wanted to fuck. Sex with my girlfriend was no longer interesting when I had a full-bodied, big-titted, cock-sucking, sperm-swallowing woman available to me 24/7. So I called mom down to the rec room in the basement so I could relieve all the sexual tension I had building up. And so we could have some privacy from my dad.She came in, wearing a tight black top with no bra again, a leopard print miniskirt with no panty underneath, and sheer thigh high black. As soon as she calmed down a little, I slid further down, centering my head at her crotch. Using my favorite technique of blowing through her pubes, I concentrated on the area of her clit, even though it was hidden by the hair. As she became excited once again, I spared her the frustration and plunged my tongue in to the opening of her cunt. Spearing it, almost violently, in and out of her, and then pushing it hard against her lips as I ran it up to her clit and back down again, she went over. My mother and family never liked the shortened version of my name and insisted on calling me Alexandra. Personally, I never had a problem with the elongated version. It felt a little too classy, too royal for someone as tomboyish as I was. My elation to his preference triggered my shyness. I mumbled a ‘thank you’ and started to blush. Kaden did not seem to by shy or nervous as I was, he just smiled contentedly at me. I wondered what was going through his mind. ‘How about I replace that drink my.