“Well, like you are feeling my penis and giving me an erection, aroused, and you’re a nun.” “Oh, come on.”With my back to her she pushed me ...o bend over. I did without even thinking, really, still needing more information and she kind of adjusted me more to feel up my butt crack. This wasn’t giving me any explanation yet felt warm and not exactly unwelcome. I craned my head around to look at her. “Does this help?” she asked. She rubbed up-down a few times and stopped to begin pushing into my. Shit, I had forgotten about it.She proceeded to tell me to get it the next day. We wrapped up dinner, watched TV for a while, and then decided to hit the sack. I wanted to masturbate as it would help me fall asleep faster but decided not to. The next morning I woke up a little late.Mom had already had breakfast and already taken a bath. I could see the clothes she was wearing the previous day in the laundry bin. I told her I would bath and then have breakfast. I quickly grabbed my towel and. After everyone signed off I went to make myself a coffee forgetting about how I was dressed, more thinking about the work to be done. As I stood in the kitchen drinking my coffee and wondering how I’d do Tim’s assignment for him, both my sons and another friend came in, I only remembered how I was dressed by their reactions reflected in their eyes. Maybe it was the high heeled black stilettos, short skirt and sheer top, an outfit that was rather out of place in a home kitchen. Still wearing the. Kara had a good rhythm going on my cock as I lifted her shirt and got rid of her bra. I started sucking her nipples and she moaned, pulling harder on my cock.Kyle and Stacy finally got there together, gasping loudly as his bed stopped squeaking. By this time I was pulling down Kara's jeans and undies.I freed my cock from the hot brunette's hand and went down on her then, licking and sucking. She wasn't one of those girls who produced much of her own lubrication so I made sure I put lots of spit.