"Oh, forgive me!" Reagan replied with a smile."You should show him what got us turned on so early this morning." Katie suggested. "I heard your phone ...hime a couple of times last night when the three of us were were busy. I remembered and I looked at the one message this morning when I woke up to use the bathroom. It was so good I had to wake up Katie." She turned and grabbed the prepaid off the nightstand next to her and handed it to me. The first message was from Taylor "When can I see. I need a drink.I stand uncertainly on shaking legs; my body turned away from the pool, away from my audience, away from the prying eyes that II can feel burning into the thin skin that contains my trembling flesh. Using my hair as a shield and my sunglasses as an invisibility cloak I step away from my sun lounger. I keep my eyes fixed on some distant point way beyond the immediacy of my surroundings and force one sodden thigh to cross its compatriot as I make my tottering escape.Did I mention. " she says softly to no one. Her sex must have called to him, somehow, in her desirous stupor. A door creaks on its hinges in their bedroom. Knees akimbo, a rumpled sheet still at work on the juncture between her thighs, she glances over her shoulder. He meets her eyes. She can hear the sound of his bag being dumped, the impatient thump of shoes onto floorboards, a zipper and the dull thud of cloth. In a moment, his arms are either side of her splayed form. Body heat reaches out to cover her,. After rubbing the gel to a good froth over my entire lower abdomen, around my entire cock, my balls, and the area leading to my bunghole, she shaved every spec of hair. To be honest it felt kind of good and my dick stayed at full attention, even while my Mom went to the bathroom for a warm, wet wash cloth to wipe me off.With that done, my Mother again rubbed balls, and then stroked my cock. She took her left hand and placed it on the side of my head telling me: “This is going to be the best day.