Her back arched and her pelvis hunched, striving to meet each inquisitive probe of his tongue.He ate at her, licking, lapping and laving until her who...le body exploded, lost in the ecstasy of climax again. He had given her the taste of his mouth and she had found it to her enjoyment."That was marvelous," she said in a husky, dreamy voice when she descended from the clouds of pleasure. "Do you know any other fantastic tricks like that?"He grinned. I've married a greedy wench." I told you I would. I stood up while still holding onto Lisas ass and slowly eased her closer to the hole. I had both hands on her ass and we were right up against the wall when I felt someones hand reaching through the hole. The hand went straight for Lisas now very wet pussy. One of my hands was down near her pussy and the other on her ass. The man in the next room was slipping his fingers in and out of her wet pussy and I had her ass in both hands and was pushing her harder toward the wall. Lisa stopped kissing. The even more shocking fact was she was not wearing anything inside. I could see her boobs. It gave me goosebumps. They were so perfect, round as the earth, and those dark nipples looked like dark chocolate. I staring directly at her boobs. She noticed it. “Motherfucker, what are you staring at?” “Nothing mom!” “I know what you are staring at. Am I sex object, right? Your father needs me just for a fuck. He is Mr. Small Penis. You too are his son. Good with eyes only. Fuckfaces.”, she burst. Andthere was something about that, that she really liked. Any who, shefigured, at least for right now she had spent enough time ogling thepleasing, small, sexy body she was now living in and more and morehoped to spend the rest of her life in. So turning away from the mirrorand looking around the bathroom, her old bathroom she thought, shecompared the size and height of the things in the room. Glancing downshe noticed the weight scale and stepped onto it. The digital displayran up to 92 point 5.