BIANCA STIRRED THE SCRAMBLED eggs in the frying pan. The smell of toasting bread filled the kitchen. She glanced over her shoulder again and smiled wi...h pride. Julian looked so sexy and she'd had sex with him!"Honestly, Bianca, I'm so sorry. I couldn't help it," he said, holding a mug of coffee with two hands.Bianca laughed brightly feeling proud. "I told you I don't mind."She didn't, either. It wasn't quite what she'd imagined her first time would be like. She hadn't cum. Julian hadn't really. Again, the difference between how boys had handled my breasts and my Mom made love to them was like night and day. The sensations shot feelings of rapture to my brain which in turn sent signals to my pussy to release more and more floods of my wet juice flowing.As if reading my mind, I felt Mom's fingers move down and open up my soft fleshy lips between my thighs. I stopped sucking for a moment and Mom moved so as to place her breasts on either side of my face and then she playfully swung. But this incident changed the total scenario.I reached her house, rang the doorbell but no one answered. I knew the kitchen door would be open and so got in through there.Then I searched in the house but couldn’t find anyone. Then I went to the bedroom, where she was breastfeeding her child. It was by accident and I got a good look at her big milky boobs and stood there frozen for a second. The shape and size of her milk tank were such that anyone would want to suck the hell out of it. My aunt. ”How rude. I poked my tongue out at him. But then I grinned at him because I knew he was teasing me.I slid forward down his legs. That didn’t work as smoothly as I would like because my long skirt got in the way. In the end I had to tuck the material up above my knees and I almost folded myself in half with my knees under my armpits. Eventually I managed to plaster myself completely onto Dan. I wrapped my arms around him, put my head on his chest and squeezed tight to complete the process..