While I don't wish to drift too far from the focus of this narrative - the erotic dynamics of exhibitionism and nudity in my everyday home life and th... influence of same by and on my mother and my girlfriend, I would like to share at least one peripheral memory with you. I do so because it underscores the fact that the impulses that manifested themselves in my main story were already affecting me at an early age.I've always been thrilled by simply being nude, but I guess there has always been. Kusum caressed chuchi and pressed nipples. After playing with chuchi and nipples Kusum again moved her hand down on daughters belly , waist and over the panty. Kusum’s fingers could feel that daughters panty is wet . Kusum caressed choot of daughter over the panty. She could feel that Anita shivered. Kusum squeezed choot few times and Anita pushed her hips towards mother. Kusum was alarmed as she felt that her chhotu is pulling petticoat up and up. Soon she found son’s finger on her choot from. It still felt good even if my dick was super limp as if not wanting to participate any further. Took us around 15 minutes of continuous sucking i think (felt like an hour though) before my dick finally stood to it's full potential again.She stood up, faced the window, and opened her legs. She told me "let's give that boy over there a good show" pointing to a boy around highschool, i think, who was apparently watching us the whole time and holding his dick.I had to make the most of this, i. ”"There might not be much left of her when I am done." I purred."I’ll take my chances" he replied.Carrie was so soft and her smell was a delight. I didn’t want to stop kissing or feeling her smooth skin. She laid me down on the bed and pulled off my thong. She looked over at Bill and said "This is quite wet would you like to feel?”She threw it at his grinning face; he caught it and brought it to his nose. "Mmm smells fresh". She then pulled her panties off; and threw them at him. I pulled her.