"Um, Brigitte, dear. What are you doing?"She had just noticed that her daughter's hand had worked its way halfway up her thigh taking the hem of her b...ack dress with it. Then she noticed that Keri's hand had done the same thing on the thigh she was stroking. The girls had worked their hands up high enough on her legs to get above the top of her self-supporting stockings, until they were resting on her bare thighs."We're consoling you, mom, it was Rory’s idea" Brigitte answered, sliding her hand. . it's all Ok.. Tania will find a way to talk to him Ok. Remember?? She was his teacher at kinder garden and she sitted him a lot of times. She knows him. Tania was in Andrew's bedroom, seated on his bed, with the boy 's head between her large breasts. She was cuddling the sobbing boy like when he was 5 and his school friends were joking him but, this time, she was naked and she was able to feel his warm tears wetting her chest. Unfortunately in that moment she wasn't able to solve everything. Relax and it would start again. Several long minutes passed with her being teased like this. She longed for release, for something inside her to help her get off. And just as suddenly as it had started, it ended – without the release she so desperately needed. No time to dwell on her pussy. She felt a hand entangle itself in the hair on the back of her head and lift her face up a bit. Now there was a cock on each of her cheeks and then her head was turned to the right. She instinctively opened. But there is a light on in the hall bathroom and the door is ajar. So Joni gives the door a slight nudge and creeps her way inside. She feels as though she has just walked into a cloud of heat. The bath has frosted glass the cuts the clarity down. All she is able to see is the shape of two people taking a shower, but not enough to see them clearly. The wet sounds of skin clapping fills the room and Joni immediately notices her best friend’s hands and breasts pressed against the glass as she is.