Debbie was a smart girl and a senior in high school, just 18. She was a field hockey player and acted in school plays. Debbie and her mother were clos... friends too. They often stayed up late watching movies and chatting about everything. There wasn't much that Debbie and Jessica didn't share with each other.At the moment, Jessica was dating a man named Dave and Debbie was single. Jessica had just gotten back from a date with Eric and was chatting with her daughter. She had some wine with dinner. After a few she has her arms one on my leg and the other was on our new friends leg, she noticed how hard he was getting and how long that cock was... she told be she had to go change her shirt was to tight and bothering her, the way she got up, she put both hands on his knees looking straight at his bulge all the way down his shorts, long shorts at that! Well both noticed her wet spot when she got up, I said man did you see her wet spot? yes he saw it for sure, she didn't come back so I went. He slipped his finger under the elastic and up to the top of her stockings. The touch of her warm bare thighs sent quivers up and down his spine, and her small hands began working to release his suddenly pounding manhood from his fly.Moving up her velvety thighs, Frank's fingers soon found the deliciously warm, waterfall of feminine juices. As his fingers separated her plump cuntal lips and explored the wet interior, her small hand closed tightly around his pulsating, blood-filled penis. The. We tried to defend our butts but my mom brushed our hands aside like she owned us. In a way she did now, but just for the summer. I would get my revenge against her somehow. I was already thinking of ways to get even with her for this humiliation.“There is no reason to talk right now while there is work to do. If you are going to talk, I don’t want you to whisper. It sounds like you are conspiring. Now, what were you two saying?” My mom demanded.“Mandy was just telling me how nudity didn’t.