I could feel how warm her pussy lips were feeling behind her dark purple bathing suit bottom. My mind was racing. Should we be doing this, with her so...n just on the other side of her? My Army bro was laying inches from his us. Then she let go of my cock. I felt her lower half move toward my lower half. I then heard a slight moan from her fiery red lips. I could now feel the tip of my hard cock between her legs, just under her now fully exposed pussy. I could feel a soft damp landing strip of. ..to do things for him." I could see what she meant. "And I have doubts about myself," she said. "Like what?" Mom gave me a kind of chiding smirk. "Well...it's been a long time since I've been with a man. I mean, really been with a man." I grinned. "You mean that you and him ..." I let the rest of the ques ton go. It was a little embarrassing asking my mother about her sex life. "No. We haven't," she admitted, but upfront about the issue. "Oh," I said simply, trying not to make an issue out of. " What, the breakdown route?" Yes, I really think that's how we should treat it."Angie and I looked at each other blankly, and it was she who spoke up."I think we're in your hands, to be honest, is she on medication?"He nodded."Yes at the moment she's on quite a strong sedative, but I'd like to try her without it, give her nothing and just keep an eye on her for the next couple of days." What good will that do, for Christ's sake?"He was a lot calmer than I was, thank God."It may do no good at. ”I know I was blushing when we went through the kitchen, again greeted by Rhya, Tiffany’s mom. She looked at us both questioningly, a smile on her face very similar to the one Tiffany had since I met her. In a bid to divert my blushing, my eyes targeted Rhya’s camel toe, now prominently displayed between her legs. In my mind, Tiffany and her mom’s camel toes could be book ends, they are so similar. Does Rhya have the same interests as Tiffany concerning sex! What did I get into?With Tiffany’s.