Mark twitched suddenly and his arms and legs went rigid. His skin seemedto shimmer for a moment and his body hair seemed to vanish as his skintook on ... soft pink tone. His tight boxers tented as his manhood becameerect. It was definitely seemed small on Mark's giant body. His facesuddenly locked in position as his eyes glazed over. It looked like hewas made out of soft plastic or rubber."Huh," Susan said and walked over to Mark who was now laying very stillon the floor and examined him, "I. “Why? Why does it have to?” I interrupted. “Who does this hurt? No one has to know!” “And our relationship? This doesn't tear that apart??” she asked almost incredulously.“How Mom, how does it do that?” I implored. I began to run my fingertips up and down her back. She stiffened at first, but then seemed to relax under my touch.“You’re still my Mom. Only now I see you as someone else as well. One of the sexiest, most desirable women I have ever known” I said, as I continued running my fingers. He was earning some extra money while on summer break from college. It was stimulating for me just to watch him, bare chested working in the hot sun, sweating on the dark skin of his muscled torso. My pussy started to get wet; but I knew my slutty neighbor Lucy would be even hotter than me about this young black guy…She looked awesome in her black striped one piece… the high cut thighs left little to the imagination. As I said… she was a nice bitch.I watched at her as she served some cold. Why can’t I shake the feeling she’s doing this on purpose?It doesn’t take too long then she’s moving again. Eyes closed. The tiniest vocalisation. This time she’s turning towards the sofa. Exposing parts of her butt. I can now see her panties are high cut. Latest fashion. Of course! A good part of her butt-cheeks is exposed. I’m getting first row seats to a spectacular which gets my heart pumping. My breathing is elevated. This is too much! Should I stop it? I can’t. I don’t want to. I’m.