“I heard that you guys even get to do your parents and other present company,” Kevin asked, as he unzipped his pants and pushed Demy’s head down... to his groin, “smell that and tell me that you don’t want another taste of it! I dare you!”“Well, speaking of dares, how about a little game of Truth or Dare?” Aunt Vicki proposed, indicating me with her index finger, “Sarah traditionally asks the questions and issues the dares.”“It’s a game from before they went all the way with me, to give me. Plenty of warning. Now get back to work!"Reassured, I let his cock slide back into my mouth. Covered with spit now,it was easy to take. Jay wasted no time regaining his pace and began tofuck my mouth harder and harder. I curled my lips over my teeth to make iteasier for him. "That's the way boy. Like I said, a natural cocksucker.Damn you are good!" He breath was coming faster now, almost panting. Ifelt his hands on my head, guiding me up and down his cock at times, othertimes holding me. His mother was standing before the stove, spooning a plateful of spaghetti into a deep-dished pasta bowl.“Hi, sweetie. I made your favorite,” she said cheerfully, ladling a couple of scoopfuls of the aromatic sauce on top of the pasta.Mitch saw the tiny meatballs in the thick red sauce, and felt himself salivating in anticipation. His mother’s homemade spaghetti sauce with tiny meatballs had always been his favorite, ever since he was a child. It had been a long time since his mother had made. Inch by inch she slid it upwards, feeling the shape and the warmth of her lover. As she reached the top of the thigh she ran her fingers across the cotton of the girls’s panties, pressing gently against the fabric. Claire shifted a little as Kali’s hand continued up across the curve of her behind and came to rest on the cheek of her bottom. Kali let it linger there for a long moment, pressing gently against the yielding flesh, raising the cheek a little, then she lifted it away. Claire turned.