..p- please d-don't stop" Jacob commanded breathily, finally at complete peace with this wondrous experience and committed to keep it going. His big s...ister obeyed, and plunged his wet cock back into her mouth. Between the warm suction on his dick, and the fingers plumbing his insides through his butthole, Jacob became utterly drunk off the adult pleasures his prepubescent body was receiving. He entered an almost bestial state, emitting nothing but guttural moans as he thrust powerfully forward,. This time I was frustrated with just touching her clothed body and sucking her finger. She had moved to the edge of the bed to give me access to her finger. I could see her breasts moving up and down rhythmically to her breath in the light of the night lamp. Gathering all the courage I had I lifted my hand and placed it on her breast on top of her nighty. I had her finger in my mouth and with the other hand held her shoulder so that she could not move away. I slowly unbuttoned her first two. She was 5'7", black hair and dark eyes. She wasn't a centerfold but she looked good. She had a nice small waistline, pretty legs and what looked like perky breast which tapered to the nipples. I really never thought about my mom, in a sexual way, until one morning at home.She wore a nice dress with a little bit of cleavage showing. We were standing face to face. I was handing her a piece of paper and it slipped from my hand. She said she would get it, she bent over to pick it up, and when she. I scanned it dully for a moment, then the perfect instrument of parental torture came to mind. “Mom,” I began, “Do you think Dad’s cute?” My mother sat quietly for a moment, hoping perhaps that I’d take pity and give her a reprieve. Then, glancing uncomfortably my way she replied “Well, I think so. But, it’s been a long time since I looked at him with my eyes.” Well, that was the spark I’d been waiting for, a moment of hilarity to levy perfect karma upon my parents for this torturous trip. With.