It was as if he was born to suck and I was very happy that he knew his craft as well as he did."Oh," is all that I could say. My head was reeling with...the pleasure he was sending through my body. It, was as if, each nerve ending in the head of my penis was being stimulated by a thousand feathers. I didn't even want to hold Brandon fearing that it would end.As Brandon had me at the heights of ecstasy, he placed his hand and cupped my balls. He manipulated each one as if he were rolling marbles. He made as if to kiss his grandmother, but when she went up on tiptoes, he covered her face with his hand. "On your knees." Mom obeyed his command. I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth, but like my mother, said not a word. "There's only one way to treat a slut," he said to me. "I don't even get off on this, to be honest. Dominance and submission isn't my kink. Nor yours, I take it. But it is Grandma's, isn't it? And you just can't stand that, can you? How does it feel to know that she's. This time her mouth opened unconsciously, resigned to its fate. Peter tried to wet the finger, but her mouth was dry. He pressed further, making her gasp, producing again a copious amount of drool, some of which slip down the left corner of her mouth. Lily had closed her eyes again, a few clear drops escaping her eyes this time. Peter pressed further down into her throat with steady pressure, making her raise her head, unintentionally aligning her oral and throat passage. He could now see. Soon James had his hands in Ana’s firm body. She slipped her black negligee to the floor and exposed her bare ass cheeks to James’s touch. The first kiss was deep and my wife moaned with pleasure as the tongue went deep into her mouth; his fingers found the wetness of my wife’s throbbing pussy lips. Ana moaned with his soft touch and held his head tight to her as James sucked her round perfect nipples. At that point she finally let the truth of her feelings out. She offered herself to his.