We lived away from the main part of town on several acres of land. We were isolated and the summer was hot and humid. I liked to sleep with my window ...pen. I believed Mom did too. I was going to find out. I just got some flip-flops out of the hall closet and quietly went out the back door and down to one of mom's windows which had a light escaping from it.I could see into the open window, with its curtains wafting in the breeze, and on the king sized bed I could see Livy sitting on the edge in. .by this time she was completely in a different world.. She was now in ecstasy or more than that..i continued my touches & slowly started using my hands..a feeling which i was exp for the first time was so good that no words are enough to describe it..i started kissing her forehead..her lips..her ear lobes..slowly caressing her body..but even at this stage she was able to slowly drag her shirt down as i lifted it up..she was sinking every single moment..and god knows how..but i behaved as if. He'd been so excited when he'd found this tape sitting on his mom's bed that his hands had actually started to shake. It meant that he wouldn't have to wait 'til one of "his" shows came on; that he could, theoretically, watch chicks in tight leotards flounce around whenever he wanted. Without the self-confidence to ask a girl out, the idea of self-gratification on demand seemed like heaven. In practice, however, he had to wait for his mother to take off for a while before he could lose himself. It is that big-breasted shameless display that has turned you on."Grinning Jack said, "Well that and the fact that the most gorgeous b-cups in the universe are in front of me." He ran a finger around my sensitive nipple which made me feel even gooier inside, my residual envy fading a little with his appreciation of my figure."Well, these b-cups are going into a bikini until I know for sure being topless is ok. And this body is off to the pool. So you better get that erection down a little so.