No word was spoken. Then she started soaping my cock. She stroked it and moved her hand up and down the shaft. Then she grabbed my ball sac and soaped...it. Then she asked: Why are there only hairs on the balls? The cock doesn't have hairs I told her, because it wouldn't be good for the woman to get her pussy filled with hairs. Aha...After soaping my cock and balls she washed the soap off. Then she dried her hands on the towel and left without a word.I rose from the bath and dried off. My cock. She ran her hands along the back of Ian's neck and down his shoulders as they continued to kiss, his tongue sliding in and out of her mouth grazing her top lip ever so slightly when she would trace her tongue along his bottom lip. They continued to kiss her legs still wrapped around his waist as his hands came to rest on her firm breast. He ever so slightly pinched her erect nipples sending waves of excitement cursing through her body. As his hands slowly lifted her tank top up over her head. She came out in her bra and panties and walked towards the bathroom which was right across her. She had skimpy white cotton panties and a white bra on. She entered the bathroom then closed the door. I was extremely hard at this point and wanted to see more of my beautiful mother. I got up and walked to the bathroom door. I listened through the door and heard the shower running. I put my hand on the door knob and turned it slightly. I wanted to desperately see my mother naked. I opened the door. "Just kneel down Alia, I will guide you and it will come naturally to you." I assured her, my cock hardening even more at the thought of being the first to have my cock in her young mouth. I guided her down so she was kneeling between my legs at my feet. Alia looked up at me, as she paused, wondering what to do next. Taking the lead, I unzipped my pants and reached in and pulled out my erect cock.I held my cock there, and Alia looked down, staring at my erect cock with a surprised look in her.