The next thing she realized was that along with the fruit, she was also chewing my lips and tongue. Yes, we were kissing passionately. Now, we were ly...ng side by side on her big queen sized bed. One of my hands was caressing her right boob and other was in her hair pulling her head towards me. My mother’s both hands were on my face pulling me towards her and she made sure that this kiss lasted very long time. Finally I broke the kiss as I was choking, to get some air. She then got up a little. All that build up to not let me cum. But he wanted to make the plan better.When we came back home, we sat down a little bit more: talked a bit until everyone started felling sleepy. Everyone was in bed but the three of us were awake still. The plan was on. This was the sleeping arrangement: My parents in their room, my uncle and aunt in the quest room and my cousin on a mattress on the floor in my room. I was to go into my parent`s bedroom and come back without my cousin knowing of it. And also. After all, I’d not been the one who’d agreed and set up for Jill to spend the weekend with him. That was purely Luther, just the latest little turn of the crank on the game of exploration he’d warned me he wanted to play with me and Jill.As the pointless back and forth continued on the call, I reflected on the fact it had only been just over two weeks since we’d first met Luther. And already in those two weeks, he’d seduced Jill into his own bed (not that she’d needed much seducing), sent his. Having just arrived home from his job working road construction, his body and clothes were grimy and even he could smell the funk and sweaty residue of his day.As soon as he opened the fly of Tyrone's jeans, Craig was assaulted by the unfiltered, pungent scent and reflexively turned his head and closed his eyes against the odor while momentarily holding his breath. Tyrone's crotch had produced the sweaty and musky unavoidable stench of a man who had worked a full day out in the sun."Smell.