I noticed her growing up and filling out. Her chest began to take shape and eventually sported a beautiful set of c cup tits by the time she turned 14.... I looked, as any guy would, but never really considered anything sexual. I could see she was interested in boys and how she would make it a point to stick her chest out a little more when she saw a particularly cute one walk by. One day I came home to my wife sitting at the kitchen table. In a calm, cool and collected voice she told me that she. With her lips locked around the head of his prick she wiggled her tongue in his pee hole trying to get everything there was to be had. Suddenly that lovely prick was jerked from her mouth and Paul pulled himself up to her. He grabbed her chin and kissed her, kissed and shoved his tongue into her mouth. She could taste! Taste her own pussy on his tongue, Oh god, did she swallow everything, she would have been so embarrassed if he found some ofhis cum in her mouth. Paul pulled back and still. I could feel my semen soaking into my shorts and undoubtedly into my mother's leggings.Suddenly my sister turned on her map light. She had a road map open in her lap."The turn off to Aunt Megan's place must be around here somewhere?" she mumbled to herself.I looked down and was alarmed at what I saw. My cock was trapped under my mother's bottom and a huge puddle of white semen was slowly soaking into the fabric of her leggings and into the denim material of my shorts."Fuck!" I moaned; realising. She tongued and sucked that magnificent mound just as greedily, not minding it at all when she felt Betty's fingers entangling in her hair. Betty was squirming by then. Stacy was suddenly anxious to find out if she'd enjoy lapping a cunt as much as she enjoyed sucking a cock. She trailed on down to find out.Stacy was surprised when Betty removed her fingers from her hair and her head. She sensed that Betty didn't want to put any pressure on her in case she decided she couldn't go through with.