Sarah gave me a fit about bras. She couldn't understand why women had to wear them. You should have been there. I'll bet that it was hilarious watchin... a thirty something bachelor explaining to a thirteen year old girl why she needed to wear a bra.As soon as we got home Sarah insisted on changing into some of her new clothes. I explained to her why we had to wash the clothes before she could wear them but I agreed to let her wear one outfit before they were washed; actually I didn't have any. Just enough for me to kneel on my knees on the carpet, between his own parted knees.There was a very slight clink of his buckle, as I eagerly tugged his belt open.And then the soft sweet sound of metal on metal, as I slowly, playfully, erotically tugged his zipper down. Rubbing his long, wide, beautiful trouser bulge with my palm and my fingers tips that whole time.That big, beautiful trouser bulge was the first thing I noticed about Ted on the night we met, sixteen months ago. And that. "No mother; how can you be so cold!" he spat back."So here's the deal; you get that yummy arse of yours upstairs and get undressed and lie on the bed; then I'm coming up to massage you; and then we're having dinner. The massage will be a repayment for the one you gave me," David grinned."Here's the deal young man; if you ever refer to my backside that way again I'll smack you across the mouth; and I'm not doing anything like what you ask. Don't be ridiculous David; I'm your mother!" Michele. Simply a fucking erotic sight! I couldn’t stand it any longer as I arched my back and shot three huge ropes of white hot cum against the shower glass. If the shower glass wasn’t there, my cum would have splashed in my sister’s mouth and all over her face and tits. I stood there weak kneed as my cum ran down the shower glass. Amy took her fingers and acting like she was scooping up my cum, placed her fingers in her mouth and moaned loudly as she began to shudder with an orgasm of her own. I.