Her face looked desperate, like she was trying to stop me from floating away. I remembered the first time we'd met, in a 20th Century Lit class. She h...dn't done the reading and she got me to explain the first half of Mrs. Dalloway in the five minutes before class began. She got a "C" on the pop quiz that day, and insisted on buying me coffee for helping her pass. We had sex for the first time two days later, in my dorm room, after several drinks at the campus pub. Less than a month later I told. She is very strict in her duty and we sisters and myself scared of mom when we did some mistakes. I use to stay in home since my college is near to my house and I come home daily at 5.30 or 6 pm when I come home generally she is sleeping and I open door from my duplicate key.I always see my mom cleavage and her fair fat ties but I am not able to touch them but I am only feeling them and I masturbate at my room taking my mom bra and panty. She only have black and white color bra and she don’t. And it had its compensations; they were together now, close and inseparable. She was sexually fulfilled and content.They caressed and kissed and talked as they lay together. Dawn talked about Bradley making love to her time and time again the previous night. He wasn’t jealous, he was more in awe of him and pleased that he was getting sexual satisfaction from Dawn. He was genuinely happy for both of them.“Bradley’s been around the block a few time,” he told her. “He’s probably got a lot to teach. I reached my hands around to his ass and felt it flex and relax and flex and relax as he pumped against me. OhmygodohmygodohmygodThe feeling of his cock grinding against mine was more than I could take and I exploded into my underwear while squeezing his ass as hard as I could. He pressed down hard against me when I came and whispered yes yes yes into my ear until I was done. He slid off me, gave me a minute to catch my breath and then handed me some tissue. I slid my cum soaked underwear off.