And that hand on my back feels so good, strong, big, man's hand, like he is holding all my weight on his palm. But that other hand is moving downwards.......! Slowly but persistent he goes over my waist, hips, then under my dress. His loud moan, almost a growl, tells me he likes my stockings and turns me on even more. Gently, he strokes my inner thighs and now I can clearly see contours of his dick on trousers. I'm dying to see it, I want to feel it's strength in my hand, I want to lick it. Finally, I went home and tried to calm down. It took me a while, buteventually I was able to gain control of myself enough that I could relaxa little before my mom was to come home from work.When my mom came home, I persuaded her to go over right away, as I feltlike something was building up inside of me, and I would need help beforeI exploded.When we got to Melody's house, we found they had another visitor as well,an older lady who was introduced as Melody's grandmother, Willow.The older. The movie he chose was a girl with two guys. She was on her knees sucking one guy's cock while the other was fucking her from behind. After a couple minutes of fucking and sucking them, they climbed up on to the couch. With the first guy laying down on his back, she slowly sat on him, guiding his cock into her pussy. Once again they started fucking. The other guy walked up and started to rub Vaseline all over his cock and started to play with her ass. About that time the movie stopped, so. She slept with her two daughters in the same room.That night, one of her daughters was somewhere else, and the other slept in a separate bed on the other side of the room, so I very carefully made my way to mother's bed, and she woke up and recognized me. I remember this large, very warm body until this day.I put my hand under her night gown, moved it up to feel those big boobs which I knew very well, but they were never so warm during the day. She was holding her breath in order not to make.