"She smiled again. "Because of me?! Oh Thomas that's a great compliment for your mom." She seemed to think about something. "Ok, then there is no chan...e to give you a relief. Do you want mommy to do it with you?"I nodded, I couldn't believe, did she really want to fuck me? She climbed over me and took my hard penis in the condom in her hand. I saw her pussy. The tip of my cock touched her pussy, oh it felt warm. She looked in my eyes, while she took her son's cock in her pussy. Slowly she took. Really feel it. But it was my finger, idly circling my now hard nipple.Groaning I tossed the book aside. Lying down on the bed I closed my eyes. Slowly I let my hand run over my naked body. My skin felt soft to the touch, still wet were my long wet hair had been.What did he see in me? Even with my slender hands I could cover my small tits. Which I did now. The warmth of my palms against my sensitive nipples. I rubbed them, let my hands travel further down. All over my flat stomach, slow,. Hidden under her g-string lay a plain clit ring, a fake precious stone in the ball. Large hoop earrings dangled from her ears and perfectly complemented the nose ring in her left nostril. When she laughed, the gleam of a barbell piercing through her tongue was unmistakable. Both of them now sported perfectly manicured french tips on their fingers and their toenails were likewise in perfect shape. Looks for these girls were everything.Kimberly's memories of the morning distorted as the clothing. I commented that she looked "super nice". Britni suggested that she could either leave the dress in place or "put it back on" and I could fuck her from behind in front of a mirror, bent over a chair. She reminded me that she'd pair the dress with her black 5-inch baby-doll pumps.That mental picture immediately brought me to a full, throbbing erection. She rubbed my cock and I fondled her titties through her bra and dress. I dropped to my knees and removed her boots and leggings. Britni now.