Oh, you mother fucker! Sweet Jesus!"I moved away to watch. Deprived of my mouth, her hand flew to her cunt and a finger became a blur before my eyes a...s she strummed her clit."I'm coming! I'm coming!"Her back arched as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her, while I knelt before her.At last, Shelly's moans subsided and the tenseness in her body eased. She slumped against the shower wall, still gasping for air. On my knees in front of her, my tongue returned to lavishing soothing care on. Easing her swimsuit further I soon had a view of her slightly rounded belly, followed by her thick black untrimmed pubic hair. I watched her gently drying between her legs before she pulled on her white panties. She then attended to her big tits carefully drying them before hiding them inside her vast white bra. She continued to dress and left oblivious of the fact she had been secretly observed for my sexual gratification. Next a plump woman in her early 50s entered wearing grey sweat pants. Mom,’ she said fearfully, ‘he’s not married. Is he?’ ‘Don’t be ridiculous!’ Angela shouted angrily, ‘How could you even think such a thing after what I’ve been through?’ ‘I’ve been through it , too, you know,’ said Tina sullenly. Angela took a deep breath and said softly, ‘I know. I’m sorry. This hasn’t been easy on you either.’ ‘Why can’t you tell me?’ Tina asked sounding worried. ‘It’s complicated,’ said Angela in almost a whisper. ‘Mom,’ said Tina earnestly, ‘you once to me that things are. Marilyn returned it, sort of. With no further conversation, the girls silently shared the intimate act. Slowly, carefully, Karen snipped away tufts of dark hair, dropping each handful in Marilyn's wastebasket. When she thinned it sufficiently, she startled her sister when she abruptly stood up. Holding up one finger, she silently slipped into the adjacent bathroom and ran some water, returning with a small bowl with scalding hot water.Carefully, dipping a washrag into the water, she then ran.