Just when I was about to say something she lifted the covers off my feet and started feeling up my right leg towards my crotch. She found my boxers an... pulled them down, exposing my dick which was starting to grow. As soon as she found it she started pulling on it gently. Of course before long I was rock hard and she was still moving her small hand up and down my shaft. I couldn't believe what was happening but decided to keep pretending I was asleep and oblivious. The handjob felt amazing but. Brook liked older men so I pictured him with graying hair. Perhaps a slight potbelly since he worked in an office. I figured he was divorced and trying to make a name for himself at her company. We spent the weekend getting reacquainted. Brook got a couple of phone calls from this guy Rob. She later told me they both agreed not seeing each other that weekend while I got settled in Brooks home. I kind of like to read and laid quietly on my bed at night listening to Brook talk on the phone just. Large pink aureolas. Just the slightest degree of sagginess only because they are toppling from their own weight. As I take off her bra I lightly graze her nipples with the backs of my hands. This elicited an audible sigh and her nipples indeed stiffened. Next came her pants. I undid her hook-in-eye closure and unzipped her fly. Amy spread her legs and allowed me to remove her pants. Not surprisingly she was clad in simple white, cotton briefs. Yes, they were 'granny panties,' but what. Following this scene was my very casual demonstration of being mated by a dog. And twice.Half way through the segment of me being mated by the first dog, I heard my mom groaning and gasping and mumbling to nobody in particular. She was cumming. She later said that listening to me describing the steps and details of fucking a dog and watching it occurring in very specific detail and close-ups (here a handheld camera was also used), she just couldn’t hold back any longer.At that moment I heard.