She hummed as if she had just entered. George quickly put his privates away.“George, your shower is ready for us.”“Us, mom?”“Well, you have ...otten filthy outside and you could use a good scrubbing.”“But mom, I’m old enough to-““No buts, I’m helping you shower, George.”The two left the room and entered the bathroom together. She asked George if wanted help with his zipper, and he shook his head no, and turned around to remove his clothes. He turned around, covering himself to see his mom, still. And I did. She was so wet I went in smoothly without any hesitation. I was able to slide in and out of her with ease. “Oh, God! I’m going to cum!” and she did, right away. Her moans echoed off the walls and thru the room. She came a couple more times, and became wetter and wetter on my dick. I turned her over again. “Something I’ve always wanted to try” I said. I mounted her, then wrapped her legs around my waist, had her wrap her arms around my neck, I stood up, grabbing her ass and having her. Amita shifted her hips back and forth, wrinkling her nose a little as she felt her pussy lips gliding against each other, lubricated by my sperm. “Ok, so – I’ve just gotta ask. Brad, why’d you cum inside me?”Erica chimed in with, “Shit, Amita! Paranoid as you are, why’d you just jump on him like that anyway?”Amita smiled nervously. “No idea! I just had to have him, but now I’m really thinking I don’t want to go through the next few weeks wondering if I’m pregnant or not.”I pulled her head close. "I couldn't wait. Just lay them on the sink."He sat the bundle down as she'd indicated, and backed out of the room again, reluctantly pulling his eyes away from her."Kevin?" Yeah?"She chuckled. "Close the door."He laughed nervously. "Oh yeah. Sorry."Felicia slipped back behind the curtain as he pulled the door closed."Oh my fucking god," he muttered under his breath, adjusting his throbbing erection as he walked away from the bathroom. As if she wasn't sexy enough, now she was naked and.