Even now my brain registered the flash of her long bare legs. Mom xxx I held her while she came. I smiled with one eye open. Her round warm butt cheeks nestled in on top of my chest as she spread her thighs and folded her legs back over my biceps. “Your breath tickles.”
I nibbled one little toe and she giggled. “Really?” She asked, lifting her toes to my lips. “You’re not.”
“What would you call it then?” she turned to face me a little more. “Remember what’s been done.” I smiled, my own voice thick. I sat up in the blankets and turned my head to listen as I heard some little old man launch into a excited inquiry and her immediate flood of reassurance and polite evasion. There were pillows, towels, blankets, food, panties and clothes spread all over the place not to mention the coffee table covered with all manner of little odds and ends.
