I just nod and pull him to my chest."Suck on it and nibble very gently with your teeth," I instruct him and... fuck! He's a fast learner. "Ohhhhh! Yea...h!" I moan, pushing his head to my other nipple. My pussy is oozing juice and dampening my bikini bottom. I want to grab his hard cock, bulging out the front of his jeans, and ride him while he sucks on my nipples, but I restrain myself. This is my nephew after all and I'm just helping him overcome his stuttering. Yeah, right!"Ohhhhhhhh!" I. .I used to hear lot of noises from your room...I didn't know back then what you guys were doing but now I do...you were having sex...and lots of sex." What the fuck are you trying to say?" "Simple...you are not having anymore sex...How old are you 38?" I asked him and he nodded his head slowly "You are not old and you should still be having lots of sex...and mom is in amazing shape...why don't you fuck her?" That is none of your busin-"Because her pussy is loose after giving birth to two. Marcy was Christine’s Executive Assistant, or that is what it said on her office door. The truth was somewhat different. She was a very bright twenty-something brunette with an MBA who managed Christine’s life with surgical precision. She made it her mission in life to insulate her boss from the trivial bullshit and let her concentrate on the important stuff. Marcy’s own staff did everything from picking up Christine’s dry cleaning to have her car serviced, just so Chris didn’t have to. They. .I just turned around and went out to the garage. I worked on cleaning it up for a few hours hopping she'd come out there. She didn't...damn woman has a strong will, a lot stronger than I'll ever have I thought. It was almost five and I was getting hungry , I came in and washed up at the kitchen sink. I called out her name as I was walking into the den, I said I'm hungry aren't you? I heard her say yes I am...I then asked what are we having for supper? I had walked back into the kitchen to see.