"Maybe she didn't feel comfortable with her body anymore." But she looks so pretty!" Sandra said, sounding a little surprised by her dad's remark."I k...now," her dad said with twinkling eyes. He then looked at his watch at said, "Come, we'd better start on our run!"They went out through the front door and at the edge of the street, they turned towards the left and followed the sidewalk.Because it was so early, and a Sunday, the streets were empty. It seemed like everyone was still sleeping, while. I was frozen watching them, even though I feared they might see me."While watching, I had been rubbing myself through my panties, the cotton sliding back and forth over my clit and lips with all the wetness going on in there. I slipped the band of cotton to one side and rubbed my clit with two fingers, admiring my mother's pretty features. I felt myself fantasizing about her lips on my skin.Her young face stayed at the doorway as the aunt approached an orgasm. Show spoke again. "The younger. His other hand reached down herback, his fingers rested against the back of her panties.She realized he could probably feel the vibrations in her panties. Hemust have noticed by now."Are, are you..." Mike started, but the erotic energy of the night wasproving too much for him. His question spiraled into a warning moan,one Jesse remembered all too well from her past life. She decided to goall the way with it, moaning assent and increasing her pace."Oh god, I.. I..." Mike muttered and grunted. She was plunging two, and then three fingers into her sloppy pussy and rapidly finger fucking herself, not caring that the squish-squish sound of her pumping fingers was becoming audible from beyond the hallway.She arched her back and thrust her cunt up at her deeply plunging fingers. She was very close to cumming, just a few finger-strokes away. So close, in fact, she began to lightly moan in anticipation."Oh, Tommy… I'm going to cum! Please, baby, just a little more," she whimpered, "Please.