Her fingers lightly dusted the ridges of my private place. I let out a sigh and my eyes drifted closed. She was exploring me, testing to see what touc...ing me made me do. I was very slippery down there and just adored how her fingers felt, probing, discovering me. She began to run up and down on the sensitive skin and I felt myself humping up and down with her hand."Oh Brit, that feels so good," I whispered, almost like a plea not to stop. She kept doing it for a few minutes, then 5, then what. Just like Marion and Vic often did, Margaret and Eddie grabbed each other in a fit of intense passion, tongue kissing each other while touching every reachable part of the other’s body. While it was nice to watch, it wasn’t what you’d expect to see from a forty-year old mother and her eighteen-year old son. Shit! These two were going at it hot and heavy in no time, kissing and touching like they weren’t who they were. Her sister and nephew’s behavior stunned Marion, but Vic wasn’t shocked. Coolly she had stood there, allowing him to fondle her, but not responding, making him try harder. She knew what he wanted and he was going to get it, but it would be on her terms. Michele pulled up her legs, bending them, knees falling to the side of the tub, opening more of herself to the spray. She wanted them want her, to need her. It made her use of them so much sweeter, when they imagined their reactions, realizing they had been given the wrong number, and that they would never see her. This was a signal for the rest and we started to undress, dropping our clothes on the sofa. There was much laughing and giggling as we did this and for the first time for a long time I saw the three of them naked. Even as a boy I could appreciate how good Colin was looking. His cock hung loosely from his groin and his flat stomach showed how fit he had kept himself. He had a broad chest and shoulders with well defined muscles and even I was getting a little turned on looking at him. I glanced.