"Errr...Hi, sir. I hope you don't mind that I dropped by tosee Stephanie again. You did say I could, right?" John said plaintively."Yes, of course!" r...plied uncle Kyle, "but you probably shouldn't bewatching that movie. I made that special for her to learn from hermistakes. Stephie, can you come help me in the kitchen with the pizza?"Uncle Kyle grabbed the remote from the coffee table and turned off themovie. The sudden end to the music was a little abrupt and made me sadinside. John started. The touches are somehow different than a man’s, somehow more erotic, more tantalizing. Kitty is wearing no panties so when Cris’s lips reach her hips Cris can kiss across Kitty’s hips and pubic mound without any barrier. Kitty is tense and desperate as she awaits the next stage, the next level to be crossed with Cris. The kisses get closer, only an inch away. Kitty waits in heightened anticipation for her pussy to be touched. . Cris is so excited as she smells the sweet and pungent peachy smell. He reached down between them and unsnapped his jeans, then unzipped them. Jenny slid her hands down inside the seat of his pants and started squeezing his contracting asscheeks. She sucked his tongue rhythmically, drinking his spit.Skip shoved his jeans down, kicked them off, pressed his hot, drooling prick against her stomach."Such soft, silky skin," he said. "Man I wanna feel all of you!"He arched up and deftly pulled off his tank-top shirt, tossing it on the floor, then settled back down. "Aahh, yes," she sighed, "That was quite an evening. You're the best cum drinking, pussy eating son a woman could have." That was just one occasion that shows off the sort of special relationship I had with my mother. But it wasn't the first or the last time that she recounted to me her sexual adventures and I ate cum off her beautiful body. I loved how turned on it made me and her when she described the men that fucked her, she painted such a hot, sexual picture. So much so, however, that it.