I could even feel my hard cock against her belly and I am pretty sure so did she. I moved my hand from her waist to the upper ass region and then slow...ly slid down to the middle and squeezed it “ohhhhhhhhh” she gasped. I was just caressing her body and feeling it against mine.I could feel her soft but big and hard breasts her breath against my chest. I could even feel her shiver a little bit, suddenly she realized what she was doing and pushed me away no stop, we shouldn’t be doing this and I. . we let her sleep in the middle.. we started talking and joking about how the whole situtaion.. thats when i took a chance and placed my hand on her stomach.. she didnt remove it.. it was a falt stomach.. i started moving it and got slowly under it.. sam saw what i was doing and started kissing susan. her reactions where clear. i started touching her breasts.. tiny little things with man like nipples.. i slipped the blanket of her and pulled her panties down.. her pussy was shaved to a. "So this is what my wife likes about a salon, all this pampering. I think I have been sold" Marissa smiled and rinsed the conditioner out and took me over to her station. I sat in the chair and we started talking about styles and this is where I just about lost it. I eventually got up the nerve and told her I hadn't seen any men's styles that I have ever liked and I liked my hair to grow longer. And that I thought I would like to try a bob cut that I had seen on so many girls. I further. Her fingers found my wet pink slot easily. Up and down my fleshy smooth fold I felt mom’s finger slide ever so delicately. My wetness covered her finger as I felt her spread my natural lubricant over my delicate divide. “Oh Bridgette, my daughter, you are so very wet and sensually delicate. I’d love to taste your juices; feel your inner goodness flow down my throat!” Mom said through highly erotic moans. I lifted my head from her breast, moved my body over her head and paused. I wanted her to.