I want you to give me a hand job," Rob said."Oh no, I couldn't do that, it's both i*****l and also immoral." Well, how would you like others to find o...ut you're spying on your son while he jerks off", he asked."Please, don't tell" she pleaded, "I'll do it."She fell to her knees and started to fondle his cock. It was soon throbbing in her hand and she started to jerk him off, moving her hand slowly up and down the shaft. After a while Rob started to squirm on the toilet, Sharon picked up the. Her tongue left a burning trail wherever it touched. Slowly she made her way to my left breast and took my nipple into her mouth while she rolled and applied the right amount of pressure to my right nipple. My breathing had become faster and I gasped with pleasure. I ran my hands down her smooth back resting them on her wonderful ass feeling her soft firm cheeks. Ones I have longed to hold for so long feeling them move as she was grinding on me. Slowly running my hands up her sides I made my. Oh and his eyes! A deep vibrant green. Everything about him was alluring. A charming smile, arms with veins in all the right places from being a drummer, and an ass that could make grown women weep.I'm not too bad myself though. A runner's body, deep curly red hair and a face that turned heads. Still, there was something about him that made me feel out of his league.Maybe because I hadn't dated in a year and I was focused on my new career since I was fresh out of uni.The doorbell rang again as. I start washing from just above her pubic hair. I massage the bulge that’s just above the pelvic bone. It always amazes me that women fret so much about this part of her anatomy. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that directly under her skin lies her uterus. I circle my hands up to just below her breasts. I am tempted to fondle her, but I’m not sure what our boundaries are, so I traverse sideways to wash her sides. I get more soap to wash her arms and back. I get more soap and lather.