I made the same move to Jake’s leg, undid him, took his cock out and started to masturbate him as I looked directly back at Barb.Barb let this go on... for about three or four minutes. Then she got up and took Brad’s hand, and had him stand up. I thought they were going to leave. Still holding Jake’s cock but not stroking him, I watched as she led my son across the room with his cock sticking out of his cargo pants and had him sit right next to us on the couch. She got down on her knees, peeled. She took her towel and shampoo from her locker and went into a shower. She struggled a little getting out of her costume but eventually stood under the warm water, soaping and rinsing her hair. She put some gel in her hand and washed her upper body. Her mind kept drifting back to his body as her slippery hand cupped her breast. She gasped. Her nipple was so sensitive. She gently rolled and tweaked the hard round button of flesh. She rinsed off her hand and parted her legs. Her fingers were. They fit his thinframe like a second skin, smoothing out his crotch, separating anduplifting his backside. He thought they were at least a size too smallbut Lara said they were perfect. The blue and pink jeans were similarexcept the pink jeans had red and green floral embroidery covering thetwo back pockets.Harold protested loudly over having to wear the pink jeans. It took allof Lara's persuasion to get him to try them on. Even then he hesitateduntil his mother assured him that he would only. ”“Well, you can burst in and do that again any time you want. I love to be taken like that. It’s so primitive!”“I’ll hold you to that.”“Now, you have to shampoo my hair. That was part of our deal.”“I know. But there’s one thing I didn’t tell you.”“And what is that?”“I want a blowjob while I shampoo your hair.”“Oh! That sounds erotic! I’ll gladly do that.”“Okay. Let’s go.”When Laura put her head under the shower to get her hair wet, it reached almost to her butt, which got my juices going. So, I.