I leaned down to the guy with the newspaper that had noticed her. “Hey, buddy. Can you give me a hand with something?“Sure. Are you stuck?”“In...a sense. Follow me.” He was tall and skinny, maybe my age. His hair was longer than mine, he seemed like the obvious choice since he’d noticed her.I closed the door behind us. She was naked, leaning back over the painter’s ladder she’d set up. She spread her legs a little bit and smiled at him. He pulled his eye glasses off as if he didn’t believe what. How many times had I jacked off with the sexual fantasy of Pam actually sucking me like this? How many times had I wished I'd gotten Pam to let me stick my cock in her face while she was still living at home?? Now it was actually happening.Then, Pam quit blowing my dick, looking me in the eyes and said, "Tom, I don't know what your sexual experience is, but I'm so fucking horny and I want you to fuck me right now." Pam, you mean you want me, your brother, to fuck you?" Yeah, that's what I. . kneeling in front of the bed she sits just in front of it and pulls my head towards her still exposed pussy.. "lick me slave - make your mistress happy" she tells me and i go into her big juicy wet pussy and lcik what i can.. i cant nearly breath as i am all in her pussy and my nose is rubbing her clitoris while i lick her little opening.. her hands hold my head tight into her crotch until she finally comes. she rises and takes on the newly bought strap on.. my eyes glow as i see her.. the. I know it does. Here put on these clothes." But they are mom's," she told him innocently."I know, but I don't think your mother will mind."As Robyn stripped her clothes, Gregg could already see small perky breasts appearing where there were none before. He made himself look away, but couldn't help but see the rapidly growing mounds on her chest."Stay here, I'll be back!" Why? Don't leave me!" Just stay here. I'm going to go get you some decent clothes."Gregg closed and locked the door on his.