Jazz bent down to kiss her fathers cheek, Night Daddy Jazz padded off to her bedroom closing the door behind her, she quickly changed into a tank top ...nd boy shorts before grabbing her laptop and crawling into her bed. She signed in to her E-mail account, quickly deleting a few stray spam messages before going to the favorites of her E-mail toolbar and clicking on one of her favorite BDSM sites. She clicked through a few videos before settling on one of her favorite couples, Damien and Elena. . Like a ninja, I walked up to the shower and peeked through the crack. She was washing her hair, but then she worked her hands to her waiting pussy. She was rubbing her clit and she then slipped two fingers into her pussy."Oh, James. I love your big cock in my tight little pussy."I thought to myself, Oh My god, she's masturbating to me. I then opened the door and she gasped, but then told me to come in. She saw that I had taken my shorts off and saw that my cock was out. She then dropped to her. I leant forward to kiss her but she moved her head to the side of mine and whispered “I’m your mother, we can’t kiss and you can’t cum inside me but I will allow almost anything else”. “Anything!?”, I enquired. “Almost anything”, she replied. “Now be a good boy and strip to your underwear like me”, she continued. I duly obliged and removed my top and jeans. We stood for a few seconds just looking at each other’s bodies, breathing in a tantric like manner and absorbing the sexual tension between. “Yes I have.” She lied. “No. You haven’t.” I scoffed. “Your parent’s won’t even let you look at boys.” “So. They can’t control what I do at school.” She said defensively. Her face was turning red so I knew I had worked the right angle. I made my move. “Okay, you know how to kiss then. If I win, you have to kiss me and prove it.” I watched her as I took my turn taking back control of the board. “Eww, no.” She said turning magenta. .