Her lips leaned into mine as she kissed me softly on the lips. Our soft kiss turned more passionate as our mouths opened and our tongues explored each...other's mouths. Mom's hands cupped my breasts as she massaged and caressed them. I let out a loud moan as her touch sent tingles through my body.Chad lay on the bed next to us watching as Mom and I kissed. The intensity of our encounter increasing in passion as we caressed each other's breasts, leading to kissing all over one another's mounds and. He reached down to adjust his equipment to a more comfortable arrangement. However, I assumed, incorrectly I learned later, that he was going to stroke his meat in front of me. That first time he came in to share the bathroom - perhaps that was actually inadvertent; Certainly, the second was bolder and had ulterior motives, and now, to do it right in front of me, that was too much indeed!I slapped him - hard.That surprised him, and me. The look of shock on his face was one of confusion and. The party was in full swing with everyone enjoying themselves, drinking and laughing, dancing and generally laughing and joking when I noticed that Jane was dancing with one of the guy's and he was holding her tight and close, rubbing what was an obviously hard cock against her pussy mound as he held her to him with a hand on her ass. I was going to intervene when the hostess Caroline grabbed my arm and told me to let Jane have some fun and why didn't I dance with her.We went onto the dance. I pretend to still be asleep and she does not try to wake me, she prefers to wake me in other ways. I feel as she rubs the outside of my pajama pants, her hand going in circular motions over the top of my flaccid cock. The motion continues until she feels my cock start to harden.Her hand quickly darts into the fly front of my pajama pants and finds my growing erection. I wear no underwear anymore in anticipation of her visits. Her hand contacts my dick skin and it sends shivers throughout my.
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