His hand shot out and grabbed one of her breasts. “Ouch! Not so hard, Josh!” Then her voice softened. “Be tender with them.” He began to massa...ge her breast. “Fair is fair, Josh. Let me run my hand over your crotch.” He stiffened as she grasped his growing bulge with her hand and squeezed it. He groaned. “Use your other hand. Take both my breasts in your hands and squeeze them,” she suggested. Josh obeyed. They didn’t say a word. All that could be heard was their breathing. “Okay Josh,” Tammy. Suddenly, I felt only one hand. Then I heard more moaning from Mark. I turned to look at him and saw that he had pulled his cock out of his shorts and was stroking himself with one had as he caressed me with the other.I had seen my son's cock a few times when I had seen him wanking off in his bedroom. This was the first time I had seen it up close in person. I have to admit I liked what I saw. Mark was not exceptionally big, but he was very well shaped. Obviously, I knew he was un cut, a look. “Well,” he said just before releasing her, “I do like to kiss your mouth...”“... And my nipples,” she added as she cupped her pussy to forestall any sperm leaks while running for the bathroom.“Those too,” he said with a laugh as he put his feet on the floor, only to realize that he really had to go to the bathroom, too.When he finally heard the commode flush, he sprinted the short distance, arriving just as Olivia stepped into the shower. He quickly sat on the commode to relieve himself;. Jon stood right in front of me. I looked at the bed and saw my pink and yellow shorts hanging off of it. I went to reach for them. “I didn’t say you could wear those and clean my room up. Now did I?” he snickered.“They’re mine. And you don’t own me!” I began to protest.“I do now! And since I own you, whatever is yours turns into mine,” he said with a smile, bending down to get closer to my face.“So you want to own a pink vibrator?” I replied being sarcastic.“Go get it and I’ll show you,” he.