It fell over with a crash, but I heard it only dimly as hot stuff rushed to my own loins. I was pumping my butt in time to my bobbing head when I sens...ed a motion in the doorway. I raised my eyes to see Dean standing there. I think I gasped, but Alex was now pounding his rod deeper into my hungry mouth and I returned to the task at hand. My t-shirt was pulled up to my shoulders and I felt my taut nipples brushing against his jeaned thighs. “Now this is half-time entertainment,” Dean spoke softly. She liked it and told me that it tasted good, then she tried to get it all off her body and into her mouth.She couldn’t understand why I couldn’t just keep having orgasms one after the other like her. Then she let me give her a few. I rubbed her clit, probed her pussy, and felt her contraction on my finger. She let me give her a few more before telling me that she had had enough.When our time was up we got dressed and headed back to the house. Mom had changed out of her bikini and into a sexy. His hand reached my panties. His fingers began to work their way around the elastic and when his tried move underneath them I told him, No. He nodded ok, he was content with feeling my thighs and ass. It made me feel safe to know that he wouldnt do anything I didnt want. As I dry humped him slowly I could feel this size of his cock grow as I sat on it. Do you like that Uncle? I whispered to him in between kisses on his neck. Yeah… He whispered out barely able to talk under the circumstances.. The porridgewas... bland. But passable. I had officially learned to cook my firstmeal and, with hunger as its main spice, I was quick to eat it all."Someone's certainly a hungry woman!" Bevola laughed, taking anotherbite of her own porridge. She was perhaps half done, with Abigail onlyslightly ahead. I really had finished quite quickly."A growing girl needs to eat," was my excuse. I was thankful that mypainted on illusion didn't allow for things like blushes to show."And which part of you is.