And what gets my cock really throbbing, is how one of her pussy lips is overlapping her thong, so I rip the thong off, letting the light shine down on... her vag. I pull my head in, then softly dipping my tongue into her soft pussy. I pull out, then I lick every fold to her pink little pussy, and she's tight, but not that tight... Which is- "Oh, Joe!", she says in her sleep, "Stop that! Haha! Joe I said stop- oh, I'm coming!!", and with that she squirted - or pissed all on my mouth. And I. We had always attended First Baptist and Daddy commented to Mama that he didn't know what a forty-something Baptist could do with a Methodist -- much less a nineteen-year-old Methodist that was a Smith. Mama gave him one of her looks and told him to hush such talk in front of the children.Children? Heck we were almost as old as the bride!The thing with Mama and her sister, my Aunt Eleanor, was that Bob get married and not to Pauline Jolene Johnson who he'd been dating off and on since. His head was down and his brow was furrowed; I knew he was thinking about what to say. I remained silent, unwilling to push. After a time, he started to talk."Russell made me feel ... safe. I was in a new school, I didn't have any friends, and I was afraid. I'm not very strong and I don't look very masculine, so I looked for a way to protect myself." Did he protect you?" From some of the football players once, but after that he threatened to give me to them if I didn't do what he wanted."I. I lied on my back and he first straddled my chest and began fucking my mouth, which is a huge turn on for me and my clit was now hard as a rock in my thong. I was so prepared to taste his wonderful man juice, but he had other ideas. He climbed off of me and proceeded to go down on me and nearly brought me to orgasm when I asked him to stop. I didn’t want the fun to end just yet. He then got on top of me and lifted my legs as his raging cock searched for my love hole. I let out a soft moan when.