.. MOM!" he shouted with a red, embarrassed face.Sophie giggled and then she said, "Relax, it's nothing I haven't seen before," moving her son's hands... from his dick and balls with her soft hand."Besides, you were the one who forgot to close the door, so don't blame me." Saying that, she started to leave.After finishing the shower, Jacob wrapped a towel to cover his lower area and then after using some gel on his head he grabbed the body lotion to rub it on his body."Mind if I help?"Hearing the. .. both ... to watch ... me.”Now I was stunned. I didn’t think of Lissa as an exhibitionist, but at the same time, she didn’t mind modeling nude and was completely comfortable without clothes at home. Maybe this was something kinky.“How do you want... ? What should we... ? Where... ?” I wasn’t getting my words out very well.“I just want you both ... to sit ... there,” she said pointing to the bench at the end of the bed, “and watch me ... and not touch ... me ... or each other. I want to come. I want to make the pain feel like it’s going on forever.”With those words, he started to pull himself out until just the head was in and then violently thrust it back in to the bottom again.“BLOODY GOD…DAMN…FUCK…OH” all she could offer were screams and barely forming words. He let go of her hair, and her head dropped down, so he could no longer see her face. With both hands, he took a firm hold of her butt cheeks, so he had a good solid hold of her. Pulling back out, he shoved his prick back in. No persuasion was needed her; he could go straight to the fucking he wanted, or perhaps the sodomy whose delights Gertrude had offered him.Naked he reached behind Molly and unsnapped her brassière ... except that there was no fastening there. He was at a loss; Heather's brassières had always had a fastening of some sort at the back. Defeated there he put his thumbs in the sides of Molly's knickers and pulled them down to her ankles, whereupon she stepped out of them. As he straightened up he.