The vision of her lovely face hovering over me, her big blue eyes radiant with desire and affection, are one of my most precious memories. The soft wa...mth of her breasts under my hands amplified the exquisite sensations of her riding my cock. Lilly walked quietly in, leading Dreama. She pulled Dreama into the room and kissed her passionately. She grabbed a fistful of Dreama's hair, forcing her head back, exposing her throat and lowered her mouth. She peppered the voluptuous blonde's neck with. And she surprised me again. "Sometimes I do that, too."When I didn't respond, she asked, "so when's the last time you let yourself, uh ... finish?" You really want to know such a thing?" I asked, letting my incredulity with the situation show for a second.She kind of giggled and shrugged, and, probably unconsciously, brought her legs together a bit. "You don't have to tell," she said, "I'm just being nosy."I tried to smile back at her, but wondered if it came off as that standard. She hiked her legs up and slid her ass down and and ran both hands down between her thighs to her pussy, not before I got a nice view of her shaved pussy lips slighty open, were showing me the soft pink inside. as she slid her fingers inside, I noticed that I, too was aroused, So I unzipped my pants to find a puddle of precum in my shorts, trying to get a better look I snapped one of the branches on the trees under the window, mom glanced up and back down and then made an adjustment on the bed. "Steven hadn't made a bed in his life. At least he didn't remember thelast time if he did make one. But he was going to make this bed everyday.Joanne had watched the entire incident. She didn't know what to think,her mom had certainly been very detailed. Mom told him stuff that even,she did not know. Joanne didn't know that her mom had rented a storageunit. She wondered what she kept in there. But it was getting late andit seemed that mom was going to show Steven every little thing in.