“We drank the entire bottle.”
“By ourselves?” Shit. Beeg XXX I’d had wine last night. Her mouth went down to my shoulders, my chest, my stomach. That had been… incredible! “Oh, yes!” Mom cried. ————————————————————————————————————
“Oh God,” I said. Finally, she veeeery sloooowly leaned forward, raising her body and drawing me out of her a little. The open mouth that couldn’t take deep or fast enough breaths, the eyes that, in another situation, might have looked angry, but then I knew it meant that she was getting fucking hot. That’s why we were drinking. What had I gotten myself into? “Oooo, that’s it, touch me, baby.
