.Hygienic..Just the way I like it. I was like “Man mein laddoo foota !!”His legs were toward me, and even when we were speaking I touched his leg ...nd changed the topic and said, “you got hair here”.. he smiled and looked at me.I started touching his leg and the feeling his skin. Beautiful, that is all I had to say. He gazed into my eyes with a sweet comforting smile. I keep on with my voyage : “So how is it here on you thighs and pushed up his boxer?”It was more hairy here.I said,: “Oh, it is. Grace holds the fake cock to Tracy's lips and presses it in telling Tracy to show me. Her mouth open as wide as she can Tracy does her best to suck the cock in her mouth then Grace starts to move it in deeper fucking Tracy's mouth all the time slapping Tracy saying do better slut. Tracy chocks a lot but never gave up and soon she was taking it deep like a pro whore. As this was going on one of the others got between her legs and there strap-on pushed into Tracy causing her to shudder it felt as. I have watched him take a shower, work out, and every now and then watch him talk on the phone.Often times, I would imagine myself with him with erotic thoughts. I had to take action and I got a plan. That night while he's sleeping, I got out me black leather outfit which consisted of a black leather and lycra bustier, a thong, knee-high boots, sheer stay-up thigh-highs, jacket, and gloves. I got dressed, put on a mask, and was ready to spy.I walked over to his house. I noticed that his front. It simply did not feel right. Oh, I knew that it was acceptable at the family level. I knew Dad was having sex with Tammy (very infrequently now) and I had wonderful sex with Tammy too. But when it came to having sex with Mom — the uneasy feeling was always there.I felt Mom's hand on my cock, caressing it slowly, gently, softly... After a few minutes she leaned over and took it in her mouth. A few licks and it was as hard as can be."Mom.", I grunted, "You are... the best ever. If you go on I'll.