Hmmm. There in the bottom of the dark cabinet was a 1st-aid kit. It was just like the one at my dad's work I'd seen many years before, a rather large ...ld-fashioned white enameled metal box with a big red cross on it and toolbox-style closures. Both because I thought the box interesting and my face was bleeding from a razor cut, I opened it. Although it had a few odds and ends of old 1st-aid supplies, it mainly contained videotape cassettes, all labeled, appropriately, with white adhesive. " Admit it. It was fun." It wasn't!" You loved all the attention." We both had and we both knew it. There is something almost inexplicably exciting about showing yourself publicly after having spent your whole life being told that public nudity is wrong. And when your mother is at your side the whole experienced becomes surreal and exhilarating. And I knew that mom had felt the same."Didn't! And now I'm sore." Sore where?" I asked."Between my ... down ... oh forget it." Mom's pussy was sore?. She was holding my shaved balls as she sucked me. I could see the look of concentrated pleasure and impending orgasm on his face. He was holding her hips and pounding as deep as he could go. Finally he grunted and pulled her tight against him as he filled his condom with cum. I was in no hurry as long as my prick was in her mouth. I just watched as he pumped a few more times, then withdrew and went off to the bathroom. He came back within a minute or two, and started dressing, and she got off. She started getting wet between her legs, her hands wandered down her half nude teen body.Alexis rubs her hand over her panty covered mound, slowly teasing the juices out of her tight virgin pussy. She moans, naughty images floating behind her eyes as she rubs herself. The excitement of what she did for the man had put her in a state of arousal she’s never been in before. Soon her panties are soaking wet, her nipples erect and standing firm against the inside of her bra. She realizes how hot.