"These are all Kim's bags. She has brought something for you, too." For me?" wondered Mother."Yes, but can't tell you what it's because Kim wants to g...ve it to you herself."Then they started talking about Mark, Sharon's ex-husband, and other stuff, while I busied myself with TV. They were in middle of conversation when I motioned to Sharon to bend down a little as I wanted to see her boobs. Sharon, who was sitting straight, hunched down a little and offered Mom and I a view of her breasts and. “I’m pleased you thought so!” I smiled, letting my legs relax and part slightly as his lips found my cheek, then my ear, then my own lips. Then he raised himself onto his right elbow and, as his tongue worked its way into my open mouth, I felt his fingers gently working their way through the messy, semen-matted tangle of my pubic hair and into the top of my slit where he began to part my lips in search of the swollen clitoris that lurked within. “Ouch!” I winced, giggling. “Did I hurt you? I’m. She felt his cock swell, threatening to show its head out the top of his pants. She squeezed her hand and her man groaned in pleasure, pushing his hips forward in a laconic request for more. Her pussy grew slick as she heard his moan and she desperately wanted him inside of her. Like she had done thousands of times before, she imagined his throbbing manhood sliding perfectly into her, filling her completely. But she restrained herself for now. “Later” she thought. As his tongue danced with. I take my hand and reach for her back and lift her upward, she sits astride me wrapping her legs around my waist and I continue to suck on her delicious breasts, licking and biting her nipples, twisting them softly with my fingers, moving my tongue around it. She holds me tight and I now feel her nails digging in my neck but no more soft now.I part my mouth from her breasts and gazes into her eyes, even her eyes fail to say anything now, they have also traveled to somewhere else, somewhere.