He spent lots of time just watching my folds and petals, he played with my pubic hairs… He opened up my legs, turned me this way and the other. On t...he one hand I was pretty embarrassed feeling quite self conscious…but on the other hand…I was quite turned on by the situation and I am sure he could see the pearls of wetness gathering on my labia. I taught him how to masturbate me… how to rub my clitoris…and he became good at that… we experimented with different poses…which was better for. Mom: So what? Can we still talk?Me: It is easier said than done, especially when you are so damn sexy. Your wet pussy still haunts my mind back and forth.Mom: So? You should stop talking to your own mother? I was the one who let your big cock inside me. I’m still talking, am I not?Me: Maybe it is easy for you to forget! I am a teenager. Even when I watch porn, I’m starting to imagine you in it.Mom: I don’t care if you imagine me or not, or thinks of my wet pussy, talk to me, that’s all I. I thought it was great.Dad would then stand up and his sticky out thing would hang limp and go for a shower. Mom would lie there after I had climbed off, her tan coloured stocking covered legs wide apart. I decide to take a closer look one day and see what dad sees when he has his head buried between them.Mom smiled at me as I ran my hand up her leg, touching the smooth nylon of her stockings then the soft flesh hanging out before coming to a hairy triangle between her legs.“Mom you’re leaking”. The each took it in turn to fuck Melinda on the bed until they were ready to shoot while Linda spread her legs over the side of the armchair beside the bed masturbating to keep the line up of big black cocks horny.As they were about to cum they would pull out and quickly move to between Linda’s legs and fill her pussy with cum.Melinda was having orgasm after orgasm as they took their turns, but as some of the guys only held the head of their cocks between Linda’s pussy lips as they came or.