After pausing for a moment, I released the dress and slipped my hands underneath, opening and stretching my fingers to clasp Mom's inner thighs, palm ...own on each leg. Slowly, in time with the music, I moved my hands in until they bracketed Mom's panties. Then, after another brief pause, I began pressing in, squeezing her panties between the edges of my two hands, puffing them out, like two hamburger patties being forced out of a bun but unable to escape, prevented by the thin wall of her. ‘No, move it out of the way a second.’ Duh. I comply, and Chrissy deftly raises her hips and slips those lose pajama bottoms down her thighs. ‘I’m going to sit on your hand now…stick your thumb up.’ Christ on a popsicle stick, what have I stumbled into? But I’m no dumbass. I do what she tells me. She eases her way down. so now, I’m not only going to hell for fingering a girl with her mother in the room, I’ve become a thumbfucker. Chrissy is giving me the full show. She’s got her head. “Ooh these are naughty,” she said. “I know!” I said. Laura examined her flowered underwear with the low cut bra and then began to undress. Ashlie and I followed suit. There was that moment just before Ashlie’s black top came off when my heart fluttered. Then I saw cute pink nipples, they looked like candied roses. Ashlie had a proper look at mine and Laura’s boobs too. Then I was thinking, shaved or not shaved? Her tights came down…. and…hmmm a nice little tuft of dark hairs. She was perfect.. As I concentrated on pleasing her with my attention to her nipples, her arm stretched down, under my arm, and her hand worked its way between my chest and her inner thighs, I made room for her to manoeuvre, she put her hand between her legs pulled up her mini skirt to her waist, and then began to massage her pussy through her knickers, she was now right back against the settee back, her head thrown backwards, and I was almost full length trying to keep my tongue and mouth busy on her boobs and.