.. I'm not going to bite."It was then that I got my first real look at the jogger. He was tall,lithe, but not skinny -his lanky frame filled out wit...h taught cabledmuscles. His hair, a light brown streaked with blonde strands clearlycaused by hours spent in the sun, was naturally curly and of a lengthwhich was at once loose and laid back, yet still restrained in themanner of someone in the privileged class with appearances to bemaintained. He wore a tight bicycle type shirt which I had. He had initially intended on a quick, hot shower romp, but was relishing how the mood had turned to slow, intense passion instead. He moved to feed on her other breast, enjoying her reaction as he nibbled just hard enough to force an erotic sigh from her lips. Slowly, his fingers teased her body, trailing down her stomach and circling her soft, bare mound. He tormented her wet folds, then grinned as her body arched when two digits entered her.He moved up to nuzzle her neck and whispered, “Do. She smiled at me, her large breasts rising and falling as I leaned my head in. She had this motherly expression of joy on her face mixed with the wanton look of a woman reveling in lust.I licked my lips before I nuzzled into my mother's pussy. I shuddered at the kiss of her wet pubic hair against my face while the scent of her sweet cream filled my nose. The scent was seasoned with salty cum. My tongue flicked out, licking through her folds, gathering up the mix of incestuous fluids. I. As we came out on the patio I was still trying to get the last snap on my shirt snapped closed.Suzy indicated my place at the patio umbrella table and I sat down next to Robert as Suzy sat next to Mark. Robert put his hand on my leg and I smiled back at him.The three empty chairs at the table were soon filled as Robert's sons walked over and took their places. Robert looked over at me and said, "DeAnn, I'd like you to meet my sons."He introduced them by age, oldest first. "This is Robert Jr.,.