"I instantly started doing that, but while keeping our bodies together and grabbing her arms. With the blanket over us, we both felt much hotter, but ...more comfortable too. Our eye contact also remain stable, which made the sex extremely intimate."Mom," she said, moving her hands to my shoulders. "Your bosoms are scrubbing mine without missing a beat." I know, I like it that way, now be quiet. I'm trying to make you feel good."We both failed to speak a word as we created the ultimate pleasure. “Ok, show me how you were washing Rachel when she felt funny” we both stood and I showed mom what I was doing, but this time I kept my hand back a little and didn’t touch Rachel. Mom shook her head and told me to do it exactly as I had been. So I showed her again and this time I touched Rachel’s, slit.Mom then explained about sexual touching which was what I had been doing, even thought it was washing her, the two things a very close thing and something so innocent could turn in a second, she. In no time I was hard again. She took my palm in her and this time guided me to touch her pussy. That was a great feeling which I cherish to this day. She was warm and hairy. She had a swollen mound and having had the opportunity to touch it for the first time I was exploring her thoroughly. I caressed and squeezed hard her full thighs and fleshy naked buttocks. I also felt her butt crack and her anal hole deep inside her ass cheeks. Soon I slid my hand a little up and my middle finger of right. His hands came to rest on her hips, burying his face between her legs as she reached for his cock, slowly, softly tracing her hands up and down it's length. His tongue moved in and out of her, up and down, licking her juices from her, slowly, deeply. Her hips pressed down to meet every stroke of his tongue, gyrating to the movements of his mouth on her, his tongue in her. His hands slid to her tits, caressing them, squeezing them softly, massaging them.Faster she stroked him, wanting it,.