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You're soon going to beat your mum in that department," he replied looking pleased.I don't know why but when he said that I felt happy."You know you'r... going to be much more beautiful than your mum and guys are going to love you for ever."I didn't say anything but wanted to hear more.He slowly put his lips on my lips and kissed me and although we had kissed many times before this was the first time he had used his tongue and I loved his taste. He held me tightly kissing my neck and shoulders. I was getting so hard through my jeans that she pointed out the bulge and told me to take them off. I did so to reveal my 9 inch rock hard cock. She licked the tip at first teasing me then slipped her lips over and went back and forth on my cock. Her lips were absolutely amazing wrapped around my dick and just when I was about to come I noticed that there was a bulge coming from her skirt. I pulled away and she got very embarrassed. I was about to give up having sex that night just when. I lifted them to my nose and inhaled your sweet musky motherly smell and there it was again... ... ... throb-throb.As soon as my nose made contact with a wet patch my dick lunged and began bouncing away like mad.The more I smelled - The more I bounced! Soon I was working my hand up and down my cock as I sucked your beautiful juices out of your skimpy wet knickers. It wasn't long before I was enjoying both the sensation in my erect little cock and the taste of your sweet, musky motherly juice.My. "Ginny, please don't cry!" I whispered.You're moving away, and I'll never see you again!" she sobbed."No!" I said. "I'm sure that's not what Mom meant!" Well what did she mean then?" she blubbered into my neck."I don't know!" I said, "Mom caught Dad and I both by surprise just like the rest of you. Neither of us have a clue what she's talking about!" Really?" she sniffled, looking up at me with those cartoon-soft, teary eyes."Yes, Blossom. Lets go back inside and find out what she really meant..
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