I sneaked out of the cubicle to the toilet doorway. The showers were to my right and in front of me. I peeked out from the door through the forest of ...hanging clothes and saw most of the cheerleaders naked drying themselves off in the drying area. There was a bevvy of cute bottoms as they faced away from me, oblivious as they chatted to each other while rubbing themselves down. One girl was pulling a towel back and forth between her legs to nobodies' derision. There was the odd playful flip of a. The taste of mom’s pussy juice always drives me crazy and I feel like drinking every drop of her juice as my most favorite drink. I licked mom clean till her hips started hopping up and down gently. Mom was getting steamy again. She got up from the chair and pushed me on the bed. She was now between my wide open legs as I lay on my back; with my knees lifted above and my heels touching my buttocks. Mom took my limp cock in her hands. I know papa’s cock is fairly big, burly and fat. I have heard. As I did so I noticed that my husband must have been wearing the same shorts he wears to bed without underwear because he was now tented up pretty fully. He loves to watch me smoke and his fetish was in full “bloom” right now. It had also been a few days since we had sex so he was probably pretty anxious in the first place and me doing what amounts to teasing him, although to that point it was the furthest thing from my mind, certainly wasn’t helping him any. Being the good wife I figured “why. No, Sweetie, A guys pee-pee is like a hot dog or sausage while a girls pee-pee is like a hole or cave I replied Can I see your pee-pee Chelsea?! he asked No! I cant I said Please? Please? Please?! He asked. You saw mine! He said I cant I Said. Please! He pleaded Soon the tingle in my pussy started and the pleasure was starting to overcome my morals Fine, But YOU CAN NOT TELL YOUR MOM! GOT IT?! I Said sternly He smiled and his face turned a thousand times brighter So I unbuttoned my jeans and.