.. er... 2 cuties at 4 o'clock!!Brain: All right. I headed over to the vicinity and started doing my thing. I always take time to approach girls. I've... found you have to look closely at them, make eye contact, and measure them up. Sometimes, what's nice from far is far from nice and the damn low lights only aggravate this phenomenon. On closer inspection I found one hottie and one backup plan. I started dancing with them, and then I started dancing with the hottie. Unfortunately, she would have. I leaned forward, mom's hand wrapped around Steven's cock as she began rubbing the head of his dick directly against my nipple, smearing his lubrication over the very sensitive tip. Just that simple act sending a flood of my own desire coursing through my pussy. I could feel it pooling inside as mom switched tits, now rubbing Steven against my other nipple. "Good boy," she said giving his prick a quick appreciative lick. "And as a reward for that, now you can feel a bit of my juice on your. I glance up and John is smiling. Sharon is staring and finally says, “God, woman, I wish I could pull that off like you do.”Sharon asks me to put on the shoes and go into the shop and walk back towards the mirrors. I do and the image in startling. My breast do move, more than I would have thought, and I am being careful. Also, I can catch images of nipples as they move under the material. I turn around and look closer and can just make out the image of my ass crack but I am specifically looking. "Alright, alright!" she finally laughed, putting a stop to my gushy ramblings. "Listen, as long as it really was just a little harmless fooling around, and as long as you don't go making a habit of kissing other girls behind my back, then I forgive you." Thank you! When you get here I promise I am gonna make it up to you by sitting down with you and watching a dozen of those shitty old romantic comedies you love. In a row."Sonya's beautiful lips curled up into a sinister smile."Actually, if you.