Her nice big ass was showing because her night gown was around her waist. Instantly my mind went back to when I was 16 years old. I was looking at th...is same bed, my mom in the same position, except she was snuggled up behind my dad. She had her fingers wrapped around his hard cock. They both were very sound sleepers and I knew they wouldn’t wake up. I stared at her nice ass, my cock hard as a rock. I used to drive home from school as fast I could so I would have a half hour to jerk off before. He rolled on his side and I followed, curling into his arms and putting my mouth on his. The afterglow was wonderful.We spent the afternoon and most of the evening in mutual discovery. He was intrigued by my responses to his tongue and fingers, watching me closely for approval of what he was doing. We engaged in pure play, with no pressure to have an orgasm. I knew they'd come, and I wasn't disappointed. His tongue worked magic in my bare slit, and I keened and moaned again and again.He rolled. "Not the least of which is that you were wearing panties when you did that. Don't you know you're supposed to go commando?"Jade's smirk turned into a grin. "Lock the door, stud. This is going to get fun."I went back and pressed the lock on the door, and when I turned back around I saw that the top three buttons on Jade's shirt had come undone. I noticed for the first time that she was wearing a push-up bra, and her cleavage was beginning to show. "Does it still look like a shirt to you?", she. I want you to be my pink pet, I want you to dress only in pink, and every time I look at you, I want to see that you did it for me. That you’re mine! My pink Bunnie!’ Her breath flew, and, I realized, mine did too. I turned to the side and nestled my leg between hers, ignoring the pain of the welts rubbing against her skin, and pressed my thigh against the crotch of her panties, finding it moist and slippery and hot. ‘I want that,’ I growled into her ear. ‘Does she do tattoos too?’ Her answer.