No idea who the hell she is but she's hot as hell and I say to her "who the hell are you?" She says "quiet, I don't wan anyone knowing I'm here." So I...ask her what does she want. She replies "well, wouldn't mind havin a Ferrari or a Cadillac, but that's not why I'm here". So I ask her "what..." She grabs my thick pulsating throbbing cock and starts to rub it. "Now do you know what I want?" She gets on one knee and starts sucking me as hard as she can then pulls my waist to her and tells me to. "How long have you two been doing this?" Jill's mother asked us, as she leaned back. I could see her nipples pointing from her areolas, which has contracted from the excitement, making them smaller and pinker. Her shaved pussy was opened slightly as the position of her legs and the floor spread her nakedness.Jill settled on my lap. "This is really the first time he was inside me." I see," said her mother. "And the rest of the time y'all been just feeling and masturbating?" Something like that.". I asked her about her heath, she told she is having headache. I sat close to her and started give hand massage on her fore head. She was wearing nightie at that time since she is having habit of wearing that whenever when she is in home. Her nightie was up to her thigh. First time I saw her thighs which was very fair and clean, I got instant hard on inside my trouser and her intensions was not clear to me whether she kept her nightie up intentionally or not but sometimes I felt she is trying to. "I'm not taking any of your mother's things!"She came at me with the whatever it was, kind of like her dad with thebras except she waved it toward my waist area and she was smiling. Ibacked away, just ahead of her."It's a skirt. You can wear it with the hose. You'll love how it feels."The word 'love' rumbled deeply when she said it.What did that mean? Have you ever talked to another person about how goodyour clothes feel? Right, me neither. It was even odder with a young girl.Maybe women do.