Then, before Iknow it, I'm over the edge and flying. My fingers movewith ease now, as does my mind as it slides me toanother plain.I'm laying on my ba...ck, with a sweet girl between mylegs. Her face isn't well defined but I see blacklong, black, silky hair and chestnut skin, with lovingeyes and a devils tongue. My special spot is now sowet that my fingers become a tongue as my lover licksme, slowly, running lazy circles around my lips,occasionally taking a detour to touch the insides ofmy thighs. They didn't try it just knew they wouldn't like it.We started by doing my favorite thing with Lisa, we hugged and kissed and carressed each other's breasts. I worked my way down her neck to her magnificent breasts and spent a few minutes giving each one attention, especially the nipples, then I went to her pussy. She was very wet and turned on, I licked her pussy and sucked her clit a little bit and then I just started to rub her clit while using one finger on each hand to push into her pussy. “Plenty hot, Mom, but I like to fuck her, too.”“You like to fuck anything hot and wet,” she laughed.He had stood facing his mother, his arms about her waist, hugging her. Joan lifted her skirt and shoved his hands onto her panties, curling his fingers about the shapely cheeks of her ass. His cock-bulge was hard, poking against his pants and on her thigh. She gripped it, squeezing his prick.“Don’t lose this hard-on before we get there,” she had said. “We’ll see what it does to that pretty. .."I started laughing hysterically, because she was quoting Forrest Gump the movie. I could not stop laughing, but, staring at Marissa's naked body, climbed up on the ledge. I had no idea where this was going.When I got up on the ledge, much to my surprise, she stood up. She was about 5'3, and I'm about 5'10. She came just up to my shoulders, so I had to look down at her. She stood within about six inches of me, not quite touching me, but close enough I could feel her body heat.I didn't know.