Looks like she’d grace the cover of ‘White Kids Monthly‘. Fresh, creamy complexion with freckles below a set of blue eyes. Red hair with a bit o...f natural wave to it, framing her face. Her clothes were clean, the shorts and polo shirt giving her a neat appearance. It’s obvious that she practices good hygiene, and when she speaks, it’s obvious that she’s not under stress. I know, as a professional, some of the signs to look for. First off, I can’t remember finding what I’ve found thus far in. ” He obliged willingly wondering what new pleasure she would show him. Taking his head in her hands she looked into his upturned eyes and said “I need for you to tickle my clit with your tongue the way you were tickling it with your fingers.” At his look of confusion she parted the curly hair, pushing her hips forward to expose her swollen nub. As she pushed his head forward he got the idea and extended his tongue to lick at her. Groaning once more she pulled his mouth harder against her and he. I was trembling with desire and excitement, and she slipped her hands to my buttocks, partly to caress them but also to hold me steady. After a couple of minutes of this dextrous attention, I felt aflame, and then waves of warmth and wetness flooded through my pussy, and I was moaning aloud whilst wondering mentally if these were orgasms – if so, they were my first proper ones. Clarissa rose back to her feet and placed her hands on my shoulders. The message of her gentle downwards pressure. For my birthday... I want to lose my virginity”. Sofiai has never seen him speak this softly before, this thought was completely interrupted after she processed what she had just asked him. “Why the hell would I do that with you?! That’s not something a mother and son should do.” She shouted at him, extremely embarrassed from this situation and conversation. “Please mom… I can’t stop feeling this horny if we don’t do something about it.. Whenever i’m with you all I could think about is fucking.