In addition to the vibrator were a few magazines, and several Polaroids. The magazines were an assortment of PlayGirl and some porn magazines with men...fucking women in a variety of orifices, and positions. The Polaroids were another story. They were mostly of naked teenage boys lying on Tiffany's bed. Some were of the boys in other parts of the house, and a few were of Tiffany herself, obviously taken by the boys. The ones of Tiffany didn't do her justice, but they had me instantly hard again.. ” I said. “Let Becks and me have a little privacy.”“Okay.” Rachel said before leaving and shutting the door behind her.I slowly walked over to the bed where Becky was furiously trying to get off. I sat down on the edge of the bed. She didn’t take her hands off the dildo, she just kept going, not noticing me.“Becks. You need to stop.” I said.She stopped and looked at me.“Oh good, you’re finally done with the others. I need you, I can’t seem to be satisfied with just this thing anymore.” Becky. “Then why don’t you push my hands away mom…?” He challenge me as he keep squeezing my tits, feeling her own mother’s breasts. Then he pulls his hands. He take my hand softly and pulls me up. He wrap his hands around my waist as I look into his mesmerizing blue eyes. Then without me knowing I feel his lips meet mine. He kiss me softly but I can taste and feel his lust and passion in kissing me. His hand slides down reaching my bubbly ass and squeeze it hard, feeling them. He jiggles them and. "I showered then dropped into my own comfortable bed. I didn't bother to get dressed. I just lie there on top of my covers still naked and damp. I dreamt that Lynn was sucking my cock. I woke a little while later with a still soft pecker only to find a light blanket covering my nakedness. What's up with that?I had fully expected my mother to come home from work, see me on the bed and wake me with a much needed motherly blow job. I rose from the bed, threw on a pair of sweats to cover my naked.