My hand was still at her sex with the middle finger slowly stroking in and out of her juicy cunt. I'd press in on her swollen clit and she'd jerk and... whimper. She took one of my wrists in each of her hands and pulled my hands to her hips. She turned her head towards mine and lifted up for another, softer but no less sensual, kiss and she pulled back a glint of light reflecting off of her lower lip. Her eyes studied mine and she never looked more beautiful or sexier than she did right then. . . and geography, history and open ocean navigation.“Mom was delving into subjects she never knew existed. She soaked it up like a sponge. We babies reacted to it like our mother.“Mom hired foreign nationals to act as nannies on the condition that they never spoke English to us. She wanted us to learn other languages and from one year old to about seven is the best time to do it. We know and make all the sounds ... we eliminate the ones we never hear used.”You know ... I was proud of it. I had. He started to move slowly out until he only had the tip in me, when he pushed in again I moaned feeling every inch. I reached down and started stroking my clit in time to his thrusts. He watched in amazement as my tight hole stretched around him. The wetness leaking from my pussy shining in the light. I started to move with him as his hands gripped my hips pulling me down onto him, my legs shaking as they rested over his shoulders. We were both starting to moan and grunt with the pleasure of it. After a few more moments, he had completely drained me, and I waited for him to release my cock from his jaws. He didn’t seem to want to do that, he just kept his mouth on my wet cock and started moving up and down my shaft. I pulled my meat from him and said, “No, not here. I live right down the street. Why don’tcha come on over?”The guy stood up quickly and put his cock back into his pants.“Sounds great man, I’m ready.” I went to put my own cock away for the short walk home, and realized how.