He had a line of muscle running around his hips...this guy was just totally jacked. Pretty soon, he raised up off a bit and I had his boxers around th... middle of his thighs. Holy shit! I thought...this guy was hung...I mean, I'd heard of it, but he wasn't even totally hard yet, and he still had me beat.As soon as I got the CK boxers around his knees, he sort of used his legs to get them around his ankles and then kicked them off to the side. Grabbing my wrist, he led my right hand to his. I grabbed the quilt mom and I made dad for one Father’s day and plopped down onto the couch. I stretched my legs out on the thick cushions and pushed the start button on the remote. The movie sprang to life. It was at the scene when the doctor discovered the cigarettes in Bette Davis’ dollhouse, when the door to dad’s study creaked. I glanced over my shoulder and frowned. ‘What are you watching?’ asked Devin. I didn’t say anything. He took that as an invitation to join me. I made absolutely no. One of them was wearing white panties with pink flowers. The other appeared to be wearing Natalie's black thong.For some reason my heart skipped a beat when I saw that thong on one of my daughter's sexy friends. Seeing it on Nat, then on one of her friends gave me visions of two or three of them undressing together, sharing bras and panties for their pictures. I found the thought was a major surprise turn-on. As I went through the rest of the pictures, I saw more of the same. And the effect. My mind, I thought, was playing tricks on me. Maybe it was wishful thinking. I'd never felt so indecisive about something.I don't think I ever noticed the title of the movie. It started with two women kissing and went on from there to scenes of writhing soft flesh. I couldn't take my eyes off the screen. The only thing I really noticed was how horny and wet I was getting. Braless, my nipples were hard and poking through my t-shirt. I felt warm all over. I'm sure I must have been flushed, too. I.