I think yo will find me a good person to talk with.”“okay, I would like that”“good, I will pour more wine and we will share information” I ...closed the door and went to the kitchen and took out a bottle of champagne I had left from New Years Eve and poured two flutes.I heard the door open and he came into the room dressed in a tight black dress that came to her knees, with black stockings and a platinum chain around her neck with a matching bracelet. She stood before me and awaited my. Once she was pantless I took off my clothes then asked her to take her shirt off. Again she resisted but was happy to let me take it off for her. I asked her to sit and I knelt down between her feet. I immediately pushed my face in to her crotch and started licking her out. She went with it, and let me have a good long lick with minimal fuss. She was definitely uncomfortable, but there was also a sense of trust and understanding between us. When I lifted her legs up and licked her ass she was. As we chatted, I developed a rock hard boner that made my sweats show an obscene bulge in my crotch. Mom eyed it repeatedly and never admonished me in any way and the conversation grew trivial. I knew then even while she was just babbling away, lewd thoughts of our sex occupied her mind. I arose and walked over to stand before her with my prick now “tent poling” the front of my sweats, she reached out and touched it and sighed and somehow wiggled her hips, then she smiled, shook her head. Do you want to touch me?” Greg placed his hands, one in front and one on her back, and slid them down her body. His fingers in front obviously headed for her pussy the others headed for her ass. His one hand slipped through her small thatch of pubic hair and the other... I was watching her face and I knew as soon as he’d gotten close to her virgin asshole. She began to twitch and shake her derriere as if in an effort to get free. She made a grimace and twisted out of his grip. For now he let.