Complementing all this was a pair of very tight, pointy breasts with incredibly dark nipples that only served to highlight the almost flawless complex...on of this young woman’s smooth skin.Jack smiled at this gorgeous, naked, young woman then turned back to the Hispanic man and said, “Yes, I am Jack Flynn and I guess you are here to take all my clothes away. Is that correct?”The man responded with, “Yes, sir. That is correct. Now, if you will just sign here we will proceed. We won’t take long.. ......!, I shook my head and thought "not likely".It was a nice thought and it would be so HOT !, I was getting myself worked up.As we sat watching TV I looked at Mom who was still quiet and contemplative. She finally got up and went to her room to shower and change which would give Sis and I an opportunity to talk.I was about ready to speak when her phone beeped and she started texting, I just sat back watching TV until Sis finished and I was getting ready to speak when Mom came out of her. I started squeezing my breast harder, tweaking the nipple. It must have been a remarkable sight for my son to see: his own mother pleasuring herself, her legs weakening, ready to buckle. At last, I couldn”t support myself in my evolving ecstasy. I laid down upon my bed never removing my left hand from my well-caressed tit or my right hand from my wet, by now throbbing cunt. I started moaning softly. I massaged my cunt ruthlessly, my pelvis jerking perceptibly. Then I could slowly feel my. You continue your soft, teasing touch endlessly. I begin to squirm, wanting more, anticipation making me impatient. After what seems to be an interminable wait, one finger slides under the edge of my thong, high up on my leg. It begins a very slow caress, up and down, each movement bringing it slightly lower. My hips begin to rise off the couch, seeking you, asking for more. I can't bear it. "Sir, please". "Sir, what?" you ask. "Tell me what you want". "Sir, please, touch me, I need you to.