Knowing that contact with me was enough to get her going. While unbuttoning my shirt, she pulled it out of my parents. We disengaged as she pulled off...my shirt, then I pulled off my undershirt and dropped it to the floor. We reentered our kiss as she started to undo my belt and pants. I moved my right hand up to her tit and brushed the skin, edging close to but never touching the nipple. She groaned in frustration, and then gave out a small yelp of pleasure as I quickly nipped her engorged. Her mother was pounding Karen's pussy with the vibrator while at the same time fingering her own. They were both moaning with pleasure as the vibrations increased. Then the fantasy changed as she continued to intrude her own pussy with her mother's sex toy.She imagined her mother being the one who was curious, bent over the kitchen table wearing nothing but a pair of black stockings. Karen was behind her with a strap-on. Imagining her mother looking over her shoulder at her while she fucked her. I let her pick up the story were she had left off, with all my distractions she had only made it half way through. I decided it was time to pay a little attention to her fantastic tits, but first I was wanted to strip down myself. Out of the corner of her lust filled eyes I caught her checking me out as I pulled off my t-shirt. She always loved my hairy chest. Then I took off my jeans. I had a raging hard on, it seemed like a tent pole, the way it was holding my boxers straight out. Karen. &hellip,..We talked as she leaned her head on my shoulder. Her dad only came home once a month from the mines he worked in. She had completed the 8th grade as the county made her go. Pa had her temporally fixed, so no babys for now. &hellip,.She then jumped up, pulled her dress up and straddled my lap. I felt my keys rubbing against my dick. She was looking my face over and touching it. Her sweet smile was so curious as she played with my face and hair. She said quietly&hellip,.(..did ya wanna.