Her shirt was hanging off of the small palm tree and I could see her milky white boobs swinging back and forth beneath her. I may have been a naive ge...ek but I knew what a blowjob was and I could tell that Steve was getting a good one. From my vantage point I watched my mother plunge her mouth down onto his shaft to the hilt over and over again, not that it probably took much given what looked to be all of five inches. In awe I watched Mom sucking off my father's best friend. I was in shock, I. I tried to hide the tattoos on my buttocks, but when she saw them, she looked at me like she wanted to vomit. When I was much younger, just after puberty, an older guy had pressured me into having them put on me. I mean, at the time I had mixed emotions: on one hand I knew that they would be permanent, and mark me as a faggot for life; but on the other I was very much sprung on this man - Jay! He was my first lover, and in fact had been the man who popped my cherry, so I very much wanted to. You moan and ask if we could meet up. You want me to suck your dick like I'm sucking that other guy in my pictures. We meet at the local commuter lot just off the highway. I find you in the lot and pull in next to you. You jump out of your car and come into mine. As soon as you get in, you reach over an plant a very passionate kiss on my wet lips.Your hands are roaming over my erect nipples, poking thru my night shirt. I'm feelng yor chest, and down to your pants. You help me get yor. Their arms holding their coats closed until they saw us, then in unison they opened them to show off their bodies. We clicked away with the cameras, and then together they turned around, flipped their coats over their backs and bent over. Both asses exposed, the thin cords of their thongs running up the cracks of their asses, their rosebuds and pussies on show as they both pulled their cheeks apart. They became almost uncontrollable and they flashed in every position, they rubbed each other’s.