Her hand ran down my side, slipped effortlessly between my aching thighs while her finger traced along my wet slit and started to flick my clit real s...ow. I sighed softly and leant forward, planting a few soft kisses along the side of her neck. My other hand was moving the showerhead closer and faster across her pussy as she began rubbing and fingering my throbbing pussy.We held on to each other with our spare arms as we both approached our orgasms. The water from the rain shower above us. I moan, throwing my head back. "God, love. Oh please more!" Slipping fingers down my pants, he starts to rub my clit. Continuing to lick and suck my nipple, his finger makes its way to my slit. I gasp, "Oh, shit. Please I need you." Laughing, he continues teasing my breasts and my wet soaking pussy. Up against the door, I cry out as his fingers fuck me faster until he stops suddenly."What the hell?" He watches my face and starts to laugh, "Not yet pet, I want you to cum when I am deep inside. She couldn't sleep with me without thinking of Mike. But that being said, she made a concerted effort to avoid Mike at all costs. One afternoon that all changed.Mike was finishing up a run when he saw Sarah taking a load of groceries into the house. He grabbed the last couple of bags and followed her in. Sarah almost fainted when she saw Mike's bare chest dripping with sweat. She put her hand over her heart as she said, "Oh my God, you almost scared me to death."Mike set the groceries down on. It was bloody hot. I quickly went after mom and after making out a bit, I gave her detailed instructions. As I returned they were passing incredulous looks and discussing how hot mom was. The conversation quickly died as I came. I pestered them about what they were talking about until finally one of them muttered, "Your mom is fucking hot, bro"The other looked shocked and even more so when I replied, "Damn right, she is". I continued on, asking about whether they ever wished to fuck her and.