Looking into his mother's bedroom, it was empty.He found her standing at the picture window looking out to the choppy rough seas. Her back was to him....Her arms were folded across her chest. Emma was wearing a shirt. A man's shirt. His shirt. He walked up from behind and placed his strong arms tenderly around her waist. She jumped a little then settled her head back on his chest as his chin rested on her collar bone."Good morning," he whispered softly in her ear,"Good morning, love," she. When I’m done, it’s time to have a shower. I get into the shower. Wash my hair and my body. I wash and play with my pussy. I suck and suction my dildo to the shower wall. Bend over and back my tight little cunt onto it. MMmmmmm. I bite my lip and fuck it hard, back and forth, back and forth. Moaning, I ride it a little slower for a couple pumps. I squeeze my full breast and start grinding it, up and down, up and down. I’m not going to cum this time. I finish up my shower by rinsing my hair and. Rubs the raging head around her clit for a moment.. then lets it slide as far as she can.. one smoothe descent directly and entirely into her wet, warm, throbbing pussy... as she sits up and looks at me.. and I touch her breasts, and those beautiful tiny nipples with my finger tip... and I just watch her.. she smiles that smile at me.. she starts the slow up and down on my cock.. she whispers that this time we get to cum together.. and I assure her that that won't be a problem...I look. He wasn't realizing that he was now classifying Betty and Midge as deviants. While just a few weeks ago he considered both these girls in the highest esteem.But one glance at the screen told him that things have changed drastically since that assessment. And he didn't mind it at all.As things continued to progress, he was even considering barging on them unexpectedly. But he backed off on that idea. He couldn't risk being discovered as a voyeur. He had a business to run and such a revelation.