Looking down, he saw her fully exposed now, the tumble of hair atop her mound, the pink of her pussy lips. His mother, naked and at his mercy."You kno... what's going to happen, Mom," he said through teeth clenched by the effort to hold her down. "You should have expected this. How many love songs have I had to sing to you? How many times have I had to look you in the eyes and sing about kissing you and holding you close? I'm going to fuck you now. I'm going to fuck my mother's pussy. It's no use. Mary asked Sam do you know your size. I'm not sure Sam answered, I wear a 36c bra and 38 waist. Walking around Sam, Mary sized her up by sight. Looking at Sam's breasts, then her bottom. Sam knew she didn't have a large butt, but it was round and firm. Looking at the designs Sam picked out four she liked. Mary showed her the dressing room and asked if she needed help. With a bit of sarcasm Sam said I think I can dress myself. Looking in the mirror, Sam looked at herself in the floor length. ”They grabbed their stuff and the three naked teens walked into the house, then upstairs to Teeny’s room. Mark had the two girls stand back to back and then standing at their side, he was able to play with both sets of tits at the same time. Then he started to rub his hands up and down their bodies from their tits to their pussies, meanwhile planting kisses on their exposed necks. Reaching their cunts, he slipped his fingers in and started to rub their clits. The sharp sensation caused them. But the longer she had thought about it, the less she had really cared. She may not have many skills right now, at least not any that were that marketable. If having him enjoy her prancing around half dressed while she cooked (maybe?) and cleaned, then, she was not opposed to taking his money and making ends meet. Though her bills were starting to get ahead of her. Again. And she knew from the way he had wanted her to scrub the floor last time that he did enjoy looking at her, especially in.