"Oh God."He pressed his thick rubbery lips down over hers and immediately felt the hard rigid pressure of her tongue spearing up into his mouth in her...unconscious quest for a warmer, wetter contact with the devil-like thing so deliciously torturing her body.His hands continued rummaging over her and he ran them between her thighs which did not jerk away this time but which opened voluntarily to admit him to the very core of her being. He could feel the warm center of her loins flexing almost. I could see it in her eyes when she realized her younger brother had an erection and her pussy was pressing on it! Mom thought it was so ‘cute’ (she was not aware of what was going in with our groins) and took the flash picture that had both our faces turned towards her as she snapped it. I spent years hating that picture ... until I got old enough and knowledgable enough to realize what was going on.Our family always used our vacation to travel from where ever we lived to the East Coast to. George gasped in response to the warm breath she forced over him. When she pulled down his boxers her lips surrounded him. He had to put his hands on her shoulders to steady himself or he surely would have fallen over. As it was, he had to struggle to keep his knees from buckling.When Sally swirled her tongue over his glans his neck arched back and a very soft, "Oh God," crept from his lips. The day had been sexually charged and all it took was her grabbing onto his testicles to quickly send. She held it out to show me, not as her husband but as just some unknown observer and I could see, she still did not know me. As I watched, she turned a generally obscene sex act that is, a blow-job into a religious observance as she worshiped her boss’ cock. She kissed the tip as she respectively held it in two hands, then she tipped it up and began a slurp with her tongue from his balls back up to the tip. She next put him in her mouth as far as she could but try as she may she could not fit.