Pushing her back onto the cot and putting my hands under her butt and raised her hips as though she is a lamb ready to be slaughtered I placed my tong...ue where my fingers were only a few moments ago. She screamed and as she convoluted pussy juices ran onto my tongue. I rose up and kissed her, letting her get the taste of her pussy and as I was doing that I felt a hand moving from my thigh up to my wet pussy. I looked around and there was a woman that I had noticed looking at me while I was on. A most shocking and painful dream. In it, we were so close to one another. I was coming to visit him, to see him and the excitement I had felt in this dream matched the excitement I once felt before. The love, the laughter and all the happiness and hope he brought me all tangled into one blissful feeling as I dreamt of riding in a cab to reach him. Of course, in the end, I was unable to find him once I reached my destination. He had not presented me with his presence as promised and even after. In her excitement, her hips began to gyrate up and down. Hypnotized by the view of the pussy that I'd come from so many years before, I reached up pulled her cheeks apart and dove in with my face. Mom's juices were literally dripping from her pussy! Her clit engorged, her labia swollen, I feasted on my mother. We were both insatiable, both not wanting to quit until we'd brought one another to orgasmic bliss. "There's my two lovely ladies." There in the doorway my father stood nude, watching us.. I took off the jumper, then found another towel and stood in front of the mirror on the back of the wardrobe door, and watched myself as I dried my shoulder length hair and soft scrubby beard (also all the rage at the time). I thought I didn't too look bad really. I’d filled out a bit since leaving home, now that my diet had more junk food in it, but I was still the svelte young hunk that I’d been since my swimming days as a teenager. Well, I thought so anyway, and it prompted me to start.