I put on a conservative cotton bathrobe for the rest of the evening and head downstairs. Dylan and I arranged for some more time together at 11:00 ton...ght since I'm sure Trevor will be asleep for the night by then. I can't wait to have my son to myself again.(Trevor)By 6:00, all three of us are up and moving around. I need to be careful to hide the fact that I'm onto them. At 6:30, we all sit at the dining room table and eat. There isn't a lot of discussion as we all try to not reveal our. After a couple minutes, I slowly made my way over to the bathroom door, and looked in. She had the shower door closed most of the way, so it wasn't like she was really putting herself out there, but it was still odd. I could see her, but my view was blurry.I only put my head in there, so I wouldn't be completely exposed. Then I saw her bare leg sticking out just a little bit. I felt as if it was one of her boobs. She was shaving, and I felt my pussy starting to get wet. I never did anything. The old Billy would have worn the same black dress but it would have been much shorter and it would have been tailored to follow the curves of her body. The neckline would have been cut deeper, her jewelry would have been more pretentious and her hair would have been long and wavy, emphasizing her face and the long graceful neck. Her makeup would have been heavier around the eyes and lips. Her heels would have been much higher to accent her calves. The new Billy was far more impressive.I rose. She squirmed again and thenmy mouth was full covered with sodden folds of pink flesh, a musky salty flavorof young horny girl. I know I licked at her clit, punctuated by the cries and animal like thrustswhich came regularly, caused by Kristen's touch. Courtney writhed above me,pinching her own nipples and running her fingers over her body, sometimes placingher hands on the wall for support. I felt the fluid of her orgasms seep downmy chin as she cried out, matching my own anguished moans. And.