She was on cloud 9. While my sister was taken care of by my mom. After that long hard sex, we had to take a break. It was noon and we slept there nake...d for a few hours until it was lunch.Mom woke up and cooked lunch for us while just in a bathrobe and called us to eat. We didn’t care to dress up as we were hungry. We went naked and sat side by side and finished the lunch. When the doorbell rang I wore a pant and went to find mom’s old college boyfriend.Her boyfriend was a bodybuilder and a. He thrust deeper, harder, and growled out his approval at her behavior, at her uninhibited desires. He had pushed her to her pre-existing limits, and was demanding more from her, expecting her to let go of everything. He had, hours early, jokinglytold her that she’d not be able to remember her own name—but now, in the midst of his ministrations, she was having trouble remembering what she answered to. She tried to focus on her Sir, tried to remember anything about herself save for the fact that. Then, before she spoke again, her dangling fingers traced the tawny slope of one of her inner thighs just shy of her semi-exposed crotch."Actually, Uncle Matt," she purred, "that isn't what I had in mind. You see, I'm not pissed off at Jack at all. Well, except that he's left town and can't fuck me again until his next leave. But I was thinking..."Matt was abruptly on the edge of his chair. His heart felt like it had dropped between his legs, wildly beating in the shaft of his throbbing. She looked up to him and slid her mouth down further over his head, continuing the tongue action.Sean damn near came there and then. His fantasy from this morning was being enacted in front of his eyes. It felt even better than he could have imagined. Her lovely warm mouth beat his hand any day.He groaned as she slid her mouth down lower and sucked him hard as she came back to his head. She repeated this action many times as her other hand explored his inner thighs and played in his curly pubic.