Her mouth opened slightly and his seeking tongue probed gently inside her mouth. Her arms moved up and around his neck. She loved the feel of his tong...e, her tongue found his and ran along the side of it and deep into his mouth. She heard herself moan softly. His kiss was different than Marie’s kisses, slightly rougher and a little less tender. The kiss was definitely more aggressive and seemed to demand she respond. His arms around her body held her firmly but were in no way threatening. They. He wastotally erect again and I found myself wanting SO badly to feel himinside me - why, oh why couldn't I be a real female right now?? I'd havemy own vagina soon, I promised myself on the spot! Mark's hands werecaressing me all over as we kissed, from my shoulders down to my ass,and back up my curvy sides brushing against my flattened boobs along theway."You are SO silky-smooth - I just love the feel of your skin," Markbreathed between kisses."And I love your caresses," I breathed back. My. "Not really. I'll put them in the frige if you want,Mommy." I said."Thanks." I heard her mumble. I took another beer and she smiled at me. "Baby,are we getting drunk together? I'm kinda fucked up already! How about you? Sure you should drink another one?" Mommy laughed. Leaning against the table she untied her robe. "'s hot in here!" She said,flapping the robe open and closed. She wasn't wearing any bra! Except for the shower,or when we went to bed,Mommy always wore a bra! And she was wearing. I expected her to tell me to stop but she didn’t'. Her eyes glazed over as she kept looking at me, biting her lower lip. I saw her glance down; my cock had worked its way out of the fly of my boxer shorts. I saw her gaze at my throbbing, red, pre cum oozing cock; then she looked me in the eyes again. I kept fondling her tits, squeezing them, playing with her nipples. My mom closed her eyes, tossing her hair back she bent her head back and let out another moan.This was my chance so I took it. I.