“If you go down to the Gatehouse, I will organise that Rita will give you access. You do realise that your Sims are aligned to Rita? If anyone calls...she will let you know and route the call through to where you are.”“Jon I’m 17! No one calls these days, we do everything through social media!” he said smiling at my reaction. There was only 9 years between us but it might as well have been a 100 years. I knew exactly what social media was and every little intricacy about it, I could write the. I tenuously extended my hand and slowly touched the outer edge of her breast with one finger."That's a start. Now like you mean it." She smiled.I used my whole hand now. And I gently pinched her nipple in my fingers. She bit her lips.I was starting to like this. I sat up and used both hands on both breasts. Her breathing was getting faster."Keep exploring," she said. I knew what she meant, even though this was all new for me.My hands wandered south and massaged her flat stomach. I grazed her. He was clearly excited about being at a major college. I offered him a ride into town, given the record-setting hot weather that day, but he decided to ride his bike instead. I gave him a slip of paper with my cell phone number in case he was going to be late, or if he needed assistance. We agreed on 6:00 for dinner. Then he was off, cycling down the highway in the searing, midday heat.Later that afternoon, around 6:00, Jake called to let me know he was running late, and that he would be home. I'm gonna cum soon!"Gwen said "Well, we'll just have to get these panties wrapped around that big dick of yours before that happens. Here honey, take these." She handed her wet purple panties to her daughter. "Place the wet cotton crotch over his leaky cock head. That's it. Make sure he is completely encased in my dirty scanties. Put him right into my stained gusset. Now wrapped your hand around it and pump him with my panties. You're doing great." Gwen said encouraging her daughter to bring.