I started cleaning her face using a wet cloth. I could feel her getting erotic as my hand moved across her face. After the face it was time to clean t...e area between her throat and the tip of her dress (near to the cleavage). I took a sponge and soaked it in water and started to clean that area. All the while water was dripping drown from the sponge to her body. This really made her horny. She did not restrict any of my moves. I knew this was the time. After few moments I kept the sponge and. I must admit the sight of that perfect young heart-shaped asset was enough to convince me despite my forgiving’s.Mom came down thankfully after she had pulled up her undies gracefully and allowed me to pat her bottom with her hand over mine to show me she appreciated my concern. Her added sympathy also included some hands-on commiseration from Monique’s middle-aged father sporting a semi-erection doubtlessly just taken out of my mom’s hungry pussy. I saw Monique stare at it and her look of lust. . a real slut would do it.I straightened up and brought my legs together. Reaching down I pushed my panties down, past my knees and let them drop around my ankles. I reached down and pulled them off. I held them out at arms length hanging down off my index finger... so wet, almost dripping. I put my other hand on my naked hip and raised one leg higher than the other rolling my hips and making my most innocent face."Do you want to keep these... your Mothers wet panties?"I thought he was going to. She moved to lick his cock for a while.“No, Jane, you’re the patient, you lay back and let me treat you.”Ben marveled at her body and her somewhat Polynesian features. Her straight black hair flowed a few inches past her shoulders. He kissed her neck and ear slowly and evocatively. Jane's sounds of pleasure and her hands moving through his hair, spurred him on. He passed her belly button and reached her mons, when he spoke in French,“Tu es belle.”She moaned, “Oh, Jerry!”Ben pulled back and.