" I like the real Howard Goddard," said Susan. She ran her fingertips up along Howard's chest. He didn't have a chance to refuse her tender massage. H...e watchedher delicate small hands go to work on his belly. She slid down onto her knees and applied her succulent lips to the task of sucking him into total passion. His cock flapped upwards with just a touch from her fingers. He flew off in every direction at once, shaking and wiggling. When he settled down, his prick was as stiff as a steel. Shaking her blonde hair on this skin caused a whimper from the black haired teenager so happy to be adored this special way.Near the puffy twat, the hair was heavier, and since it was trimmed a slight stubble registered on the feasting tongue and lips. The skin beneath was softer, and felt almost like butter. Then the labia, also slightly raspy, but whose skin was not only soft but pliable, moving freely as Liz pushed at it with her tongue. The musky smell of cream was dominating the others. . oh god yes" he was gently tickling the lips of her pussy with his fingers. He had a fine view now of her luscious slender legs, which were stretching out to point the toes in pulsing motions. "ggnnnnggoooood, oooohhh mooorre"He lifted the sweat shirt up over her breasts. Delightfully, her melon sized boobs were unencumbered by a bra. The lovely freckles, so attractive on her countenance, also graced the pale skin of her tits. He could almost see little circles form by the little dots as the. " It did, more than you know," she said as she walked over and hugged me.I felt her breasts press to my shoulder and the now familiar stirring began in my groin and the scene from last night flashed into my mind. Stop it, I told myself. This is crazy. I have to live with my mom. Yet, there was nothing my rational mind could do to stop my libido."What's on your agenda today?" Mom asked as she went back to the stove and finished breakfast."I thought I would try to get the old Ford started..