Scratchy stubble against my face; manly hands moulding my tits; his hard dick in place of my fingers, fucking me. I squealed and writhed, like a helpl...ess animal.Rolling onto my knees, I planted my face in a pillow and reached beneath my body. I fondled my clit between my fingers, marvelling at its size and hardness. Warm juices drizzled down the back of my hand. I imagined him fucking me like this, vulnerable and open. I had no idea what that might feel like, but the thought brought me closer. Freddie got Jerry's attention, and called him over to the window. When Jerry saw his hot little sister down below them, he got an idea. "You know, if someone was to drop a water balloon on her, I'll bet she would jump up and forget she didn't have her top on, especially if it was full of cold water. Then you could finally get to see my sister's tits. I know you have been drooling over them since they started to show last year."Freddie made a move like he was going to hit his friend for making. This caused goose flesh on my mother and she lost her balance and fell completely on me and i was now in a close embrace with my mother pressing my cock between her thighs feeling the heat. In few seconds my mom regained her balance and laughed it off and said ok let us continue with washing. Now I was restless my cock was standing erect and oozing precum which moistened my boxer. Every now and then during washing I got chance to touch my mom’s breast, waist, naval, cunt. At the end of washing. Luckily for him, it fit. He felt relief, and then immediately a pang of fear of what would happen if they hadn't fit - she'd tell her parents and as many people as she could find that he knew online. She'd show the pictures of him groveling at her feet. Show the four-and-counting receipts for things she demanded he buy her. He'd be accused of statutory rape, and his life would be ruined. His life literally hung on making this girl happy. She pulled her foot from his face and the flat.