As he did, he could have sworn there was the barest hint of words appearing between the images, not just on them. He could not quite work out what the... said, but he stared hard to try. His dick had gotten so hard then as he stroked in time with the flashing images. It had drooled precum like a faucet. He had stared at the images without blinking, simply absorbing the messages, his arm stroking mechanically.He had blinked and, suddenly, he was having a tremendous orgasm; his cumshot easily. Periodically he came to the door and peeked at her through the crackShe continued to pulse the water between her legs but also took time to wash her breasts and each leg. She was very conscious of how if looked to her peeping dad. She decided to wash her pussy by sticking her hips up and out of the water and ran the soap all over until it was good and soapy. She lathered the suds for much longer than was necessary to get clean but she was enjoying it. Soon she rinsed and drained the tub. It. I got up and showered, then walked downstairs; no clothes of course. Nonetheless, I still couldn't believe it when I went into the kitchen and saw my mother sitting at the table, naked as a jaybird."Morning, Mom," I said.Mother smiled at me and said, "Good morning. How are you on this fine day?"I took another close look at her and I realized something. She looked happier than I'd seen her in a while. I wondered if it were the orgasm, or the thought of having someone else in charge.We sat eating. I removed her panties with my teeth and hands and saw her pussy for the first time. Oh boy, it was beautiful. She had it shaved clean, and her vagina was pink in color.I planted soft kisses around her pussy and then started sucking her clit. She was moaning like, “Oh my God! My boyfriend has never gone down on me, sir.” While I was sucking her clit, she spread her legs and placed her feet on my neck.Now I started kissing her labia with my lower lip, and she was going crazy. Now I spread her.