"The hem of mom's skirt was just above her knee and about level with me as I lay on the bed. I moved my left hand off her ass and ever so slowly slid ...t under the hem of her skirt, next to her right leg, which was nearest to me, and slid my hand up along her smooth thigh, until I felt the material of her panties. God it felt great, feeling the flesh of her thighs and buttocks! I squeezed her ass cheeks through the material of her panties as I moved my left hand in circular motions over it, and. "Don't worry, it may be my brushstrokes on the canvas, but it is all your handiwork up there. I used a special morphing package on my computer to create the ultimate supermodel from your very own photographs. I did have to eliminate, however, the ones with large moles like Cindy Crawford and Nikki Taylor. Morphing them together I got a face that looked like a connect the dots book." But why me??" Why you Mr. Davenport. It should be quite obvious. You are known as the supermodel expert. You know. Mark grabbed his mother's head with both hands, digging the tips of his fingers into the bun of brown hair on the back of her head. He loved the noises and feeling of her mouth and his dick and the feel of her thumb massaging his asshole.The experience made him wild and he felt his cum leaving his balls in surges."Mom, I'm going to cum. I can't hold back any longer. I have to shoot." Hmmm... hmmm...", Jennifer moaned around the hardening dick, letting her son know she was ready for it.As if. Her nipples were fully erect, and a dark maroon colour, and I saw just how full her breasts were when not held by her bra. Soon, she began caressing her breast with one hand, and rubbing her belly just above her panty-covered mound. Her full breats swayed with her breathing and movements, and I could tell she was catching up to my level of excitement quickly."Go ahead hon, cum on the carpet for me - I want to see you do it," she said. She was less than four feet away from me, and I knew the.