I discovered many times my son masturbating in the bathroom, without him realizing it, As the bathroom has a small window at the side of the shower an... the figure on the toilet is translucent by the glass door. My son and I had a lot of confidence since we had always been excellent, because of this at home my son only kept in his underwear, just like me and sometimes I did not wear a bra. I think this was what started this relationship so different between my son and me because I realized. At one point he placed his hand on her leg as he was telling one of his stories. His touch sent a wave through her body that ended with a tingle in her pussy. She glanced down at his sweat pants and noticed a slight bulge. She could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter as the sexual tense became apparent between both of them. She never she had to stop it. She had already cheated on her husband with Jeff and did not need to cheat again with Coach. She rose from her seat to leave. Coach stood. I had eaten her a few times and have enjoyed it every time. Her scent and taste were designed to harden my pecker. Beth’s pussy had to be opened by hand. The darkness of her outer lips only made her insides look that much pinker. Her scent wafted up into my nostrils and it was heavy and full-bodied. When I took my first taste of her, it was pungent, it was strong, and I knew that it would be an acquired taste. My nose rubbed her clit as I poked my tongue into her vagina. She liked that.I went. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and Leesa said "Well, what have we here?" She was wrapped in a towel, combing out her wet hair, when she emerged from the shower. But as soon as she saw us, she dropped the towel and walked over to us, inserting two fingers into her pussy and fucking herself like there was no tomorrow. "Is there room for one more?" she asked. I signaled for her to join us, and guided her pussy to my face. I gave her a long lick from her ass up to the top of her pussy lips,.