Her lips were purple, her fingers and were purple. I thought she might be going into hypothermia. She'd gotten out of the tub totally warm, but wet, a...d intended to sneak inside, where her towel was lying beside the back door.Mom had kind of lost consciousness, so she wasn't complaining about pain. I didn't know what to do, I just took her to her bed, decided my own body heat would be as good as anything to warm her up and crawled in beside her, covered us up and hugged her body close to mine,. ‘Well here it is.’ She moved behind me as she spoke and then I felt the panties lifted from my head. In front of me was a muscley guy, completely naked. I could see his six pack stomach and the few whisps of hair that lead to a large and very hard cock. I started to panic now; I wasn’t sure I was ready for this.‘I know you want it slut. You want to suck that cock don’t you?’ she whispered in my ear.I swallowed, my mouth suddenly very dry and yet I still had to swallow! I didn’t know what to say. The way she had drunkenly stripped his sweatshirt off of her and told him she didn’t need his clothes if he was going to be a pussy around his friends. The way he had stood up, slowly, watching her the entire time. The conversations died as everyone watched him. Blake moved slowly but surely into her space, his face almost touching hers, his words calm and so quiet that it was hard to hear him over the crackling pine on the fire.“So why am I a pussy?”Even though she knew what was coming– didn’t. She kissed him frantically, pausing only to slide out of her bra, exposing her large, perfect tits. Dean cupped each of them in his hands, gently squeezing and fondling the firm mounds, and rolling her nipples with his dexterous fingers to elicit a soft moan from her. Her hands explored all of his body, gently squeezing his ass and cupping his balls. It hadn’t escaped her how hard he’d already been when she released his cock from its cotton prison, and she felt a rush of wetness upon thinking.