The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Wellhung: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspe...cting the clasp. Sweetheart: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Wellhung: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sweetheart: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Wellhung: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and. It has been awhile.. if you don't think he'll wake up..." she said timidly, blushing and then kneeling on the bed."Mom, I give the best head in town, I could make a dead man cum, and if he's not waking u while I suck his cock, he may as well BE dead!" Anna laughed. "Now suck your son's big cock!"Betsy closed her eyes, groaned and came in her jean shorts the second she clamped her mouth over the tremendous, pulsating cap of her son's mammoth dong. Anna groaned out a mini-orgasm herself just. “Look, don’t take this the wrong way, but I have to ask, do we know each other? You know my name, but I can’t place you.”“Yes, Wilson, we know each other, in a manner of speaking.”“Well, could you give me some sort of clue, your name at least?”“Aha,” he flashed a toothy grin and shook his head, “I’m the one with no name, and yet I have many. Yahweh, Aten, Jehovah, Odin, Zeus, Juno, Brahmin, and many more; it all depends on where you come from. I remember for a period of time back in the. Then he moved it around on my ass. His left arm came off my back and his hand came up under me, across my chest. His hand cupped my small breast. I could feel my nipple harden in his hand. So could he. He squeezed my tit and then moved back and forth slightly, letting my hard nipple rum over his fingers.“Get up,” he told me. Still crying and now confused, I stood. My Dad’s eyes moved up and down my body, actually checking me out. I didn’t understand it then, but when I look back, that.