Maybe some of both. Dinner goes well, and as we began to do the dishes, the heat from the water, the hot summer night, and my blush for you makes my ...ody temperature too much to handle. I take off my shawl exposing myself in just a tank top. I can see your eyes travel down from my eyes to my mouth and to my open neck. As I reach to grab some dishes from the table and turn back to the sink, I hear you step behind me and feel your presence behind me. I can feel your heavy breathing on my neck. At 22 years of age she was a looker, stunningly beautiful - a tall leggy blonde with a nice rounded set of breasts with everhard nipples, nipples that I’d felt pressing against my chest on numerous occasions when she hugged me.I pressed the doorbell, and waited for a moment before I heard a voice saying “Come on in. It’s unlocked”. I opened the door and entered.“Fuck me” I gasped.Waiting for me was a very naked Bree, except for her bright red strappy high heels.“Oh my god ... you’re beautiful”. " I pant.Ignoring me, Susan continued stretching the loose skin way out to show the hidden shape of my ball "Each ball is connected by the sperm duct through my prostate to the urethra. Little muscles pull 'em up when he gets excited or cold. They really flop around when he gets going. I love the way they hit my clit when we fuck." The girl has no sense of TMI.My face was deep red as the women examined the family jewels."Wow, that skin is like a nipple," gasps Katie."I think labia minora look. I looked up and saw that she had her eyes closed and her head was tilting back. As I stopped my mother opened her eyes and pulled me towards her and kissed me like a ravening a****l. A detonation of perversity went off inside me as I felt my mother's hot, soft hand squeeze the granite hardness of my near-bursting mancock. My excitement was so great, I had never known such wicked delight in my whole life. Then we had to break for air again. "OH, MY GOD," I heard my mother groan as her hand.