I nearly tore my slacks when it jumped up like that."While she continued to fondle his stone hard cock he leaned forward and kissed her yet again. "Yo... tell your Mom for me that I like her taste in lacy underthings, at least the ones she gets for you. Does she get these same things for herself? Maybe I could get her to model them for me!"With a laugh she swatted him as she raised up and returned his kiss. Breaking away she pulled her new stool from under the bed and stepping up on it so that it. Duchose to findhimself in the empty white room, still lying in bed, butclearly not the bed, nor the room, where he had fallenasleep. He didn’t seem to feel entirely himself in other ways.When he’d retired for the night, he felt a distinctsoreness in the throat which usually indicated the onsetof a bad cold or flu, accompanied by a feverishness andheadache. His body had the normal aches of a 68-year oldman, but more intense tonight, more persistent, and hehad tossed and turned for. I got a very nice view of her tits from the side as she did it. I was still staring at her when two things happened at once. My towel came undone and fell off, my stiff cock sticking out pointing right at mom, and just at the same time mom looked up and saw me staring at her. She didn't get angry but just turned a little to hide her tits, looked at me for several seconds with a big smile, then said "Now don't you be peeking at me young man. If you want a show then just ask for one." And she. I've tried moving her hand to my crotch, no go. "No, Eric, I don't want to do that," she says. So, I jack-off even more.But now, I can tell you that, yes, I am getting some pussy pretty regularly. Here's how it all started.One evening a few months ago, Lynn and I went back over to her house in the hope that we could get in some titty-feeling and sucking since her parents were out for the evening. The only difficulty with that was the fact that her little sister, Vicky, fourteen, two years.