Safa stood agape at the sight of my exposure and Rita's face so close to it. She and I also stared into Rita's sagging top. Since the crochet had no e...astic, it easily fell away from her bountiful boobs.We realized that now it was MY bare ass exposed to the pool. Rita, still on her knees, turned me as she helped take my shorts off my feet. Since a jockstrap is a negative thong, the wide straps stretched over my hirsute ass and potentially left my asshole exposed with a little tush tugging. She. ”“Twanging your bra strap had little effect on you. The boy could not have done what he said, just more hot air from him.”“Exactly. Twanging a bra strap causes discomfort and some guys think it is great fun. It is not funny for the girls. They feel violated and embarrassed, just as they do if they have their skirt flipped, or a hand put up it. How would you like it if a stranger pulled down your jeans in public? It would be just as bad. Such things are only acceptable, in the unlikely. My cock grows big and hard as we just lie there; close, with my mom’s arms hugging me, pulling me towards her naked body. “Do you love your mother?” she suddenly asks. I hesitate a little before answering:”yes mother of course, I thought you knew.” “Would you do anything for your mother?” “Do what?” “Just answer me.” “… Yes I believe I would.” “Then bring me your hand.” She then grabs my arm, finds my hand, and place it on her left tit. “Caress it.” As. Her slender body seemed so fragile under his hands, he almost wanted to treat her like a porcelain doll. He held her so firmly yet gently to make sure he didn’t hurt her but prevented her from leaving his grasp. Yet her powerful arms kept pushing hard against him, her thoughts being swarmed with the joy she felt at his mouth to the point where it was over whelming her senses. When he finally broke from her breast she about rested limply in his arms.In the next moment her hands gripped his shirt.