Again, we had fun in the shower together.Chapter 5We both ran out of the bathroom and flopped down on the bed into each other's arms. I was so in love... with Mom. No, I really mean that. I was in love, the romantic kind of love, with my mother. She was only twenty years my senior. She didn't look a day over thirty. I had heard many a man say that to Dad. Mom's girl friends always asked her how she stayed looking so young. Mom would laugh it off and tell them genes.The rest of the day, we just. “Please do,” Lia purred as I kept my hands where they were for a moment as I contemplated her arse. Maybe it was the running she claimed to do in the winter. Maybe it was her regime at the gym. Maybe it was good genes. Whatever it was, Lia had the best arse I’d ever seen. It wasn’t exactly a ‘bubble butt’ but God it looked firm and round and I really couldn’t quite believe I was being asked to get my hands all over it.“I’ll, er, try not to enjoy myself too much,” I teased as I cupped her cheeks. "I proceeded to carefully outline my fantasy to see if Jeri would have a stronger orgasm if she were making love to me and I had a bigger dick. "So how you gonna do that?" Mel asked. "Well", I said, "You asked what you could do...." Then I went full ahead and detailed what I thought could work to fool Jeri into thinking that she was screwing me when in fact she'd be screwing Mel. Mel was not too eager at first, but after some long-winded rationalizing, I began to turn him toward agreeing to. From my position I could still what belle was doing her finger moving up and down the glistening folds of pussy under her fingers, then she slowly pushed two fingers into that very wet hole exploring as they entered. “Yes that’s what I want, pleasure me with your touches, if I fail to cum you will be punished” the command was made in a low breathless manner but we still knew it was a serious command. I was circling my tongue around each nipple as I sucked.