"Thanks for putting these on for me," I said, looking up her body. I watched her eyes look down to see me touching her, then look back up at me. I mov...ed in close and laid on top of her and kissed her softly, lingering for a moment with just our lips touching lightly before poking my tongue out a bit to part her lips and enter her hot mouth. She let out an impassioned breath as her tongue met mine. Her hand came up onto my back, then fell down towards my butt. I could tell she was exploring me,. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his underpants and pulled downwards.His shaft sprang free right in front of her. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft and slowly pulled back his foreskin to expose the swollen head beneath. "That will never fit inside me" she thought "but I'm damn well going to try".She licked the underside of the head and felt him tremble in response. She then opened her mouth wide and took the head into her mouth, caressing with her tongue and rubbing her hand. I suppose it was still natural for us to overlook the likelihood that she'd have an opinion, forgetting that she probably understood most if not all of what we were saying. After listening to us debate the next move for a while she slid off the couch and stood in front of me to get my attention. When I looked down at her, she signed 'Take me home'.Jimmy squatted down to eye level with her and they began signing to each other. After a few exchanges, he stood and looked at Sarah and me. "I think. “You ate her cunt, Mom,” he groaned. “Have you ever gone down on those American whores you date?” I asked him.He shook his head.“But you made them give you blowjobs, didn't you?” I asked.He nodded his head, his cheeks going pink with a boyish flush.“Strip me and love my body that way!” I told her. “You will always please a woman before you fuck her unless she tells you otherwise. You have to worship her, even if she's your mother.”“Yes!” he groaned.“Because your mother is beautiful.”“You are,.