"My, my, this is shocking. Your mother walks into her bedroom andthere's her 14 year old son lying on her bed jerking off. What's evenworse, now your ...atching while she rips off her own clothes, reachesdown like this, and spreads her cunt open for her son to look at. Youknow I could be arrested for this." Mom, I know i****t is a terrible sin, but is it i*****l?" My mother got up and moved the bureau close to the bed and tilted themirror so that we could watch ourselves. Then she knelt down. As I got to know the kids here, I found out that only a few were having sex many times a day within a small group of boys and girls. This group always used some form of protection, sometimes more than one. Other kids were more trying to find out what was the big deal about kissing, cuddling, sleeping together, masturbation, oral sex, and even going all the way to fucking. The trend was that they experimented briefly before getting over it. My house staff grew in direct proportion to kids. Her head was thrown back in total abandonment,her eyes clamped shut as she administered to that gorgeous body in exact rhythm to the back beat, her motions in intricate sync to every dynamic the band was playing. I playfully shuffled over to lance, elbowed him and tilted my head in her direction, my eyebrows rising and falling in a leering fashion. A broad grin appeared on his face as he took in the show she shamelessly provided. ”Nut tin like giving back to the band!!’ he shouted in my ear as. I stopped and asked her if she wanted to go and lay on the bed were it would be more comfortable. I got up, reached out and helped her up. We started for the bedroom and on the way I took off all my clothes. She got to the bed, pulled covers off and sat on the edge. I helped her take off her blouse and bra. Oh what beautiful boobs. Her nipples were pert and sicking straight out. I pushed her back on the bed and pulled her panties off her legs, got in between them and kissed the inside of her.