As her confusion cleared she smiled, a soft sleepy smile. “Good morning sir. You need a shave.” What was it with women and the morning ablution r...tuals of men? Grumbling, I rolled out of bed and stretched before heading naked into the bathroom. Becky’s laugh followed me all the way. Stevie was brushing her teeth as I walked in and sidled up behind her. Her gorgeous naked ass was jutting out at just the right angle for me to lay my morning wood in the warm cleft of her buttocks… which of course. Anita began fingering herself again in earnest, too. When she was as hot as she was now, her first orgasm only served to better her second orgasm. One come was never enough. She needed at least two, sometimes more.This time Anita formed one of her hands into a wedge, all the fingers gathered together. She then wormed her cunt open, coaxing the beginning of her tremendous fucking tool up inside her cunt.Diane couldn't see just what her friend was doing, but she could see the satisfied, then. I know it comes out pretty even if you total it all up. But I still feel like a second class citizen when the guys get up and leave the mess for us females after supper.I didn’t have much to complain about tonight, though. Mom normally cleans up after herself as she cooks and there are only the supper dishes to put in the dishwasher and wiping off the table. I was done in ten minutes. Before going up to my room to resume my conversation with Brad I went over and hugged mom. I said, “Thanks,. . It was great.”“So great that you don’t need me to ‘tuck you in’?” She gave a fake pouty face. “Well… that was over an hour ago, and I always sleep better after you give me my (I lowered my voice) bedtime BJ” We smiled at each other. I walked forward and stood in front of her. Mom undid my towel from my waist and let it drop to the floor. I wasn’t hard yet, so she started kissing all over my pelvic region. Very soft kisses that almost hurt because they tickled. Her hands glided all over my.