"It's going on, Dad, just take them down to your shorts and throw them in." But I want my boxers done, too."I got one of those looks that fathers with...teenage girls know so well as she told me, "Oh, Dad, get into the current century, will you? I know what a penis looks like."I was rather taken aback by her comment but went off anyway to change and shower, then brought my dirty clothes to her. She had waited, rather impatiently, of course, with the comment, "Do you feel better that you had to go. " I felt her drop down, her arms lingering on my torso.I backed away from her and sat on the edge of her bed. I just looked at my mother and imagined running my hands beneath her brassier. I pulled my shirt over my head."Unbutton your blouse."She fumbled awkwardly with her buttons. Her hands kept fondling her tits and pinching her nipples through the soft material while she unfastened each pearlescent dollop. She breathed deeply, and her hands and face both blushed."Take off your bra, mom.". There were so many things that could go wrong.Anita was coming down from the orgasm from Dawn's tongue. Sandy was still reaming out Dawn's ass as she was not told to stop. Dawn's head was on the floor and her ass was pointed up giving Sandy full access. She was in heaven as her ass was now a pleasure zone for her. Sandy's talented tongue with its decorations was hitting all the right spots. The only thing better would be if she would use her hand. "God maybe her mistress would order the slave. " I think you will like it," Beth said and tilted the chair back andwashed my hair. She then trimmed up the ends and she started cuttingthe sides. "I'm going to give you a layered cut. It is very versatileso you can give it different looks by doing different things with it. Iwill show you how to style it differently." She continued to cut for awhile then she brought out some different bottles. "Now I'm going togive you some lighter highlights." She then set my hair up for.