At the same time I was tensing up, trying to draw it out from force of habit. I was finally defeated. Jasmine’s tongue flicking quickly from side to...side over my clitoris was simply too much for me and I let go of her hair, threw my arms back over my head, arched my back and held my breath one last time. That was when I felt it, and I couldn’t help but close my legs and lock Jasmine’s head in a vice grip.The cry that filled the house was my own, a wild a****l-like cry that I could not have held. You let out a tired groan before cursing to yourself. Placing both feet on the cold wooden floor you casually pace over towards the bathroom and clamber unceremonially into the shower. Jet's of steaming hot water hit you from all sides as you start to feel more human.In the distance, you can hear the shrill of bleep of your phone as it nags you with an abundance of morning messages. Ignoring it you carry on enjoying the water that surrounds you, upon leaving the sower you feel refreshed and. It was very hot inside. There was a shallow pool about ten or twelve feet in diameter in the center of the room. "This first room is to make us perspire and open the pores," said Ayshe, peeling off her towel.Tiffany did a double take. Ayshe's body was flawless--rounded and very feminine, but with no extra flab anywhere. The woman clearly worked out. Her breasts were full and round--about a C cup Tiffany guessed. Tiffany couldn't help noticing that her pussy was completely shaven. She looked. But that is kind of what I wanted to tell you. The girls know about us."John was dumbfounded. "SHIT!! Mom, if they blab..."Janet put her finger to his lips to silence him. "They won't. The problem is that, like I said, they both adore you, and they want you as much as I do."John almost fell out of bed. "Holy cow! Mom, what am I supposed to do?" That depends on your stamina."John was so stunned that he rolled away from his mother and actually did fall off the bed."Mom! You can't mean what I.