Since there wasn’t any more to look at I suggested that we get on the bed. Tammy however had more things that I was supposed to do first. Apparently... my mother had told Tammy that she shouldn’t let any boy fuck her that wouldn’t eat her pussy first. So Tammy lay back opened her legs and then told me to eat her. That time I need instructions because I didn’t think that I was supposed to bite her and chew before swallowing. Apparently my mother had eaten Tammy out a few times so she knew just what. I rolled them up onto my fingers and slid them over my toes as the material stretched tightly against my legs.I ran my hands up over each leg slowly, feeling the soft sensuous feeling of the sheer stockings rub against my skin, finally stretching them over my ass and onto my tiny waist.'Now I felt like a girl,' I thought, starting to think and act effeminate. My body felt delicate and light as I glided across the hall and into my sister's room, enjoying the sensation of the silk against my. I didn't share that I have seen my wife fucked on three different occasions with me being a cuckold. He would get too freaked out by that, and he might tell his wife (my wife's sister). Anyway, I encouraged him to tell me more.Jeremy went on to describe what could happen. "We could leave the door partially open with the lamp on and someone could peak through the door while we were doing it," he said with a grin. "And like what time could this happen," I said. "12:00 midnight," Jeremy said. Just. Then it was my tongue's turn. I wasn’t going to let him have the last laugh on that front. I worked it slow at first, and then blurred it in and out of my mouth, fluttering on his length like a hummingbird’s wings. I couldn’t help but grin as his calm, collected face broke into a startled, delighted moan when I took those skills back to his cockhead, slapping the bottom and top of my talented oral instrument all over his throbbing glans, making the great weighty slab of meat rock around from.