I wanted to see her breasts. I wanted to fondle them and get to know her body more intimately. She put up a token resistance to my hand tugging the sh...eet. It was not a serious attempt to keep covered. The sheet slipped down to around her waist and revealed her tits. They were small with inverted nipples and looked out of proportion with the rest of her. Helen was quite tall, had quite wide hips, but her tits were very small for her body size. I cupped one, which fitted in the palm of my hand. Jessi wasn’t hiding her feelings at all as I could hear her moans of passion as she watched the sight unfold in front of her. My hands had a mind of their own as they found my honey-filled pot and slowly caressed through the moisture and ruby red lips. As I watched the video and took in Jessi’s ass moving slowly as her hips undulated between my legs, I felt another hand join mine in my folds. I spread my legs further to allow her full access, to which she proceeded to bring her face to my. After doing some shopping, we'd stop for coffee. I'd make you do that again at the coffee shop, but I'd also make you expose your panties, while sitting, to men in the shop. I'd love watching men losing concentration with the conversation their girl is having and their eyes darting over to try and catch a glimpse of your panties.After having shown you off enough, we head to home. Once in the door I would quickly push you against the wall with your front to the wall. My hands feeling your legs. And I got some very unusual feelings when I was around them.Even the guys were acting different now. They would always tell me that my mom looked hot. At first I didn’t like to hear them say that, but after a while I had to agree with them. I never saw her as a woman before. She was always just Mom.When I turned 16, a girl named Sally and I began spending a lot of time together. I was really getting some strange feelings when I was close to her. She was the first girl I got a hard-on just by.