She must have been part Indian, because her name and her dark, chocolate colored skin with big brown,puppy eyes and shoulder length hair.Or maybe it w...as the fact that she wore skin tight clothing that I'm guessing is either from Lulu Lemon or American Eagle. Or, could it be that she had nice tight tits that I wanted some much to lick or the tight ass that would get me hard at any time. It isn't like I was smart from my father, who ever he was. He walked out when he found out that my mother was. “Do you mean to tell me that there will be days when I can’t leave this apartment without risking death?”“Yes, that’s what I’m saying. Where are you from?”“Reno, Nevada.”“It gets hot there doesn’t it?”“Yes, it can.”“Have you had days when just walking to the corner store in the summer was dangerous in terms of heat stroke and dehydration?”“Yes. Not often, but they happen. Air conditioners are not considered optional appliances in Nevada.”“It’s just the same here, only with cold, and for longer. When she could, she mashed her lips to his and moaned. "My God, what did you do to me?" she asked when he pulled back from her kiss.He laughed. "I licked you once, just once. I've never seen anything like it. You have a hair trigger. I take it you like my mouth on you." You can taste me anytime you want, bro. Anytime." I suspect it won't be like that every time." Probably not. If it were, I'd never let your face from between my legs."He laughed again, and she felt his erection pushing at her. " That's great, keep up the good work Son." I'll do whatever it takes, Dad." You know," Eric continued while knocking his knuckle against the surf board, "This new board of yours is much longer than the last one." You're father is right Son. It is very long." Jackie's hand was now between her legs rubbing her son's cock through his bathing suit."I don't know how you handle that thing." Well, I usually keep it in a case. So the first thing you have to do is unwrap it." His mother propped herself.