None of the other boys had been able to either once she freed her secret weapons.He freed his hands and grasped at her right boob first, and then lean...ed forward to take the other one's nipple into his mouth. Her nerve endings sang as his tongue played with her sensitive nipple, she hung her head back with her eyes closed, a corner of her lip bitten between her teeth.With a sucking sound, her dad left her bosom and lay back, returning her questioning look with a challenging look."Now let's see. I'm currently 49 years old and back in 1977, my dad got a really good job so we were able to buy a home rather than rent. It was in a small community, mostly older couples with k**s alot older than myself but eventually more people my age or close moved into the neighborhood. There was one that was VERY special. Yes a family of four with two daughters ( one in my class) moved in just two houses away. With me going through puberty, I was REALLY excited about that! Of course it didn't hurt. The way you do the shit you do. You speak your mind. You're not afraid to say whatever the fuck you want. I think it's pretty damn amazing. And I had no idea you were so young. I really didn't. Yeah. I've slept with other younger girls/women. But not as blunt and open as you. And seriously? I just met you, we're working together, and this? Christ, I could handle this every day. It was pretty amazing. There's your truth." Bridget smiled. And she responded by climbing over on top of me and. " "Ok," I had said, before turning around and walking back upstairs. I didn't go to bed though. Instead, I sat close to the stairs, watching as Paul bent Mom over. I couldn't say anything, because I was supposed to be asleep by now. Mom was moaning, gasping while Paul pushed his big penis inside of Mom. At nineteen, I knew they were having sex, but wondered why would a girl much less a woman with a kid, want to go through that again. I watched as Paul laid Mom down. My penis started getting.