Pulling her closer to me, I kissed her cheek again, this time longer. Then again, then again closer to her lips. Finally our lips met in the absolute ...slowest, deepest, most passionate kiss I had ever experienced. Our tongues danced together like a slow song, and the sweet taste of her lips filled my mind. I didn’t have to hear her say if she loved me as much as I loved her, I could always taste it in her kiss. We held that kiss for a very long time. I would have held it forever if I could.. My friends from a long time wanted to see Mom in action with Dad. So i told mom one day that my friends were curious to see her and dad having sex. She denied saying Dad will not allow such things . My friends were all heart broken . We have to find a way to see m parents fuck. My friends gave an idea that we fix two cameras in our living room without their knowledge and later watch them have sex. I denied first thinking my parents will know it. But my naughty friends somehow convinced me and. "Maybe," I said gloomily. "But I don't quite see how that's going to work." Sugar, what are you talking about?" she demanded."Look," I said, kind of piecing it together as I went. "The last thing that happened before you, uh, got hurt—" Before Walter the asshole ran me down, you mean," she interrupted."Yeah, before that. Well, the last thing that happened, with us I mean, is that you broke up with me, right? Because you didn't want me to find out, well, about Ariel and all. Remember all that?". I gently leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. She was smiling as I pulled away.Somebody in the back yelled, "That's not a kiss! Kiss her!"We both blushed again. Our eyes stayed lock on each other's, but we both nervously licked our lips. She nodded.My eyes dropped to her lips. They were very full, and they had felt wonderfully soft and warm the first time. I couldn't take my eyes off them, so I tried to distract her by sliding my hand up to caress my thumb along her jaw. Her lips parted, and.