I licked hungrily, shutting my morality ridden brain off as I focused on licking Mom's amazingly tasty pussy... always loving licking pussy... and mom...'s was one of the sweetest, most tangy snatches I had ever tasted. "Oh yes," Mom moaned, "get that tongue buried in Mommy's box." I couldn't believe how loud she was, how demanding, and I couldn't believe how my cock was responding to all this. It was suddenly hard as steel. "I can't believe you fucked your sister in the backseat of our car," she. Her pussy tasted delicious. I sucked at it trying to keep the taste in my mouth. She was starting to get really worked up. I moved my tongue to her clit and started flicking that with my tongue. Each time I flicked it her body would spasm. It felt amazing being able to do this to some one I was so close to. I rubbed her slit opening and she tensed. We hadnt gone this far before and I think she was having doubts. Is something wrong? I asked her. No but I was wondering if me could 69? I feel like. “I am pleased sweetling, you have done very well, and you are very beautiful.”“Thank you Sir.”“You danced like a goddess tonight, it was a pleasure to be in the audience. How did it feel to be so captivating?”“Oh it was unbelievable, I was so happy that you were there to see me, may I admit something to you?”“Yes, you may, but I would like to kiss you again first, lips are so soft and I have missed the feel of them on my own.”It was the truth; we spent at least five minutes in that kiss. She. His mother and his sister were both crouched down, both balancing on the balls of their feet with the cheeks of their bottoms resting on their heels, and with both pairs of knees spread for balance the way they were Roger could see the white cotton material of his mother and his sister's underwear.His father had gone to get a blanket from the rack that he'd used his engineering skills to attach to the roof of the sidecar and had come back just as he'd been staring right up their skirts in a.