Brooke was fully aware of her mother's sexual preferences from many intimate conversations during Brooke's childhood. They lived alone or with an occa...ional live-in girlfriend until Jan married Bob. Brooke never knew who her real father was. Jan kidded that she never knew either and didn't care. It just happened. Bob was her first husband and the first man she could tolerate living with so she married him. He was an attractive man by any measure. He worshiped the cushions Jan sat on and that. " What good is that?" She asks."It contains quinine and that helps." Good sex always makes me hungry." She suddenly declares. "I need something to eat." And I need to look at these pictures" Says George"Then lets go to my flat and and get a takeaway and you can have the tonic water, Jessica and George can look at the pics on my computer." Now that sounds perfect."So I rrang the takeaway and arranged for the food to be delivered. We dressed and I led them round to my flat. I told them to make. Finally, the subject came up about the cam, and the fun it was seeing each other on it, mom laughed and said yes it was different, with a smirk, and I said well mom it was exciting wasnt it? She said yes honey it was, then Linda couldnt wait any longer stood up, went over to the chair my mom was sitting in and knelt in front of her, took her hand and kissed it, Mom just stared at her for a moment, then leaned forward and they both kissed. I just sat there watching not wanting to scare her away. Rajiv also was running his hands over my panties feeling my wet pussy spots on the panty. He had this grin on his face that I wanted to wipe off, but I needed that brown piece of cock so bad. As soon as the room was empty, we both were in the room, on the bed, the door just shut, not locked. Rajiv was tearing his clothes off as I hit the bed. He spread my legs wide to see my sexy yellow thongs and buried his face to smell my pussy. He pulled those panties off me, held my legs open and started.