Forcing herself to remember that this kid was quite a bit younger than her, and that she was a married woman, she firmly removed her hand from her bre...ast. Brian walked, penguin style due to the pants around his ankles, toward the other side of the shed, but Melinda never found out what he was about to do next.The revving of an engine made both her and Brian jump, and she looked toward the entrance of the church parking lot, where a truck drove toward the back of the building. Melinda looked. I strained a little at first, but then I heard her gently moaning. Just and no more. It was the kind of sound you hear when someone tastes something they like. My mom was in the process of masturbating. I had been responsible for turning her on so much, that she was now pleasuring herself. I heard her moan again, more sustained and erotic……… “Yes, oh yes.., suck them hard, let me feel ur young tongue lick my nipples. My tits want u 2 milk them.” I got the intention about my mom, wanted to make. The panic receded, replaced by the intense love, affection, and passion I felt for her. I pulled back the sheet to fully admire her naked charms.I stared at her breasts, firm, round, and tipped by rose colored nipples. They looked perfect to me. She looked prefect to me. I found my desire for her rising as my manhood rose in sympathy with my desire.My hand gently touched her breasts, following the curves, feeling the softness, exploring, coming to know them, to possess them as a lover comes to. Shake this off and think about helping that guy any way you can." Thanks, Jordan. Thanks Kate, and especially you, Mom," responded Gwen as she wiped more tears from her face and gathered her poise. "I got a little weak there, but I'm feeling better now. Steve wouldn't want me moping around and he'd especially not want me crying. God, I love that man!"Steve had increased his vigilance since finding the reward poster earlier in the afternoon. He kept a close eye on the road and had the girls hide.