We went to sleep fast in that position.Then slowly about few hours later. I felt something strange. I opened my eyes and I saw my moms hands on my coc... and balls, my shorts were pulled down. I was confused, I didn’t knew how to react. I couldn’t turn around also almost froze there. Then I started feeling good. My cock was getting hard now. Mom felt the hardness.. she said hey woke up dear. I think its too hot so just thought of removing your clothes to make you feel better. You are feeling good. After she was done with the shampoo she walked me overto her station. After getting situated in chair underthe tarp she started cutting my hair. This time I madesure that my left and right hands stuck out farther onthe arm of the chair.While we chatted, she went back to her old routine wereshe would let her front touch my hands. I missed thosemoments.Deena was almost done and decided to take a huge risk. Islowly inched my hands out farther. Deena didn’t disappoint me and allowed the front. From behind I did her neck, shoulders, back, waist, buttocks and legs. I moved around to the front and started working my way down. Despite the heat, the rain was cool and the nipples on her breasts were like hard little raisins. When I touched them, ever so carefully, ever so softly, I could see goose bumps on her arms. ‘Oh, I like that and you can do some more later but right now, it’s my turn to do you. Turn around.’ The erotic feelings I mentioned before were magnified tenfold when her. Me, you, Izzy, and Kendra. Best friends forever.”“Forever,” I said, sighing. I leaned back against the couch, spreading my thighs apart. I stared down at my shaved twat, my younger brother's cum staining my flushed vulva. My finger rubbed at the jizz, drawing milky patterns across my pudenda. “So you don't mind that I'm a slut?”“No, no.” She paused. “In fact... I kind think it's...it's hot.”“Really?” I asked, forming a little heart out of cum, the pearly jizz drying on my skin.“Yeah. I mean....