He kept cupping them with his hands. I struck my chest out so he could press against my tits even harder. I raised my hips up and pulled my dress out ...from under my ass. My son understood why.He lowered his hands to unzip his shorts. I had to rise up so he could get to his zipper. I heard him unzip his shorts. I still had his dick trapped under my ass. I raised my hips even more."Everything OK, honey?" My husband asked me. "Are you getting uncomfortable on our sons lap? Do you want me to stop so. I come from an almost orthodox and strict family who have a thousand rules for the girls. What with my boobs sowing up so early and growing happily, I was not allowed to go out much apart from school and 1 or 2 friends place. It used to drive me mad for fun and the effects of masturbation were such that, I dared to seduce a few men. One day only me and my grandmother, who was lying down, were in my house and an electrician came to fix a fan in my parent’s bedroom. My grandmother was a very. I say im a sticky mess and im going to have a shower to clean up. He says go ahead i just need to catch my breath. So i leave him on the bed and find the shower. Soon the bathroom is all steamed up as i stand in the hot shower. As i stand under the hot spray, i start to feel guily over what has just happened. i make up my mind to leave as soon as I'm done. As i find the soap and start to clean myself i think back to what has happened, my hands are so soapy that i rub them over my breasts. “You know it does, look at the erection you have given me.”“Tell me want you want from me then.”“A blow job while I ogle your gorgeous naked body.”“Did you enjoy Ada sucking my cock while you were fucking her,” Gerri whispered as he knelt between my legs and licked my erection.I am reminded of the woman who explained to me, ‘The word purple naturally contorts your lips into the perfect blow job giving pout. Your lips are slightly curled and pillowy, which makes them feel wetter and creates.