"MMnmmnnn," the two Summers slurped hungrily, as if they hadn't eaten. Joyce's mouth worked harder as she felt Dawn's hand on her slacks, undoing the ...uttons and sliding the pants down. The blonde MILF had gone commando so there was no impediment to Dawn's finger sliding into the moist hole. Joyce gasped and brought her mouth away from her daughter's so she could moan with passion; "ooooooohhhh, yes, ohhhhhhh."At the same time her own hands were fiddling with Dawn's hot-pants, undoing them and. I didn't want to tell her about Mom'stenuous grip on reality if I didn't have to. "Of course it would be fine Joan," she said. "But, you don't have yourwatch do you?" she asked me. Looking over to Darla, I noticed that shewasn't wearing a time piece either. My look in Mom's direction expressedutter dejection. "I guess my daughter is going to need a watch," she saidas she began eyeing the display case. Meanwhile Aunt Viv stared at uscuriously. She was taking it all in. Not wanting to prolong. He was quite honest about it, when they were courting. He admitted to Liz that he’d made horrible mistakes. At the same time, he’d admitted that he couldn’t get that little kink out of his psyche. He’d promised her that he wouldn’t ask her to do things like that, and he’d tried, very hard, not to. She knew that. But she also knew that, whenever they were out, and men looked her up and down, and undressed her in their minds, like lots of men seemed all too eager to do, Jeff’s lovemaking, when. This night she had on a pair of light pink cotton tangas which had a triangle of cotton covering the ass and pussy joined by a strip of elastic around the hips. As I slowly stroked my rock hard cock, I daringly placed my left hand on her ass cheek and started to gently caress her ass in circles slipping my fingers just under the cotton triangle covering her ass. I was ready to duck down below the bed at any sign that she was waking up, but she continued to softly snore oblivious to my actions..