Imagine my surprise when all I felt under the blanket was bare flesh. She must have snuck her skirt off earlier, her legs were spread wide apart, my h...nd quickly stroking along her warm thigh. Such smooth skin I'd never felt before, my fingers danced delightfully higher and higher. I could sense the heat before I actually felt it, then I was there, my hand pressed against hers. Her hand was damp, and hot, and my fingers became entwined with hers.She kept murmuring "no, no, you can't," but never. Most important of all, she needed to keep Mason busy and close enough to make sure he wasn’t jacking off.Instead of drying the clothes in the dryer, Emily preferred to hang them outside in the fresh air like her grandmother did when they visited her as kids. She asked Mason to extend a line in the back yard and help her hang the clothes. It gave them another opportunity to experience their nakedness outdoors. It was fun especially when they made comments about each piece of underwear they. What do you want me to do?" "Can you teach me about what I'm supposed to do, when a girl wants to make out with me?" "Wow! I don't really know what to say. You know, moms aren't supposed to teach their sons about making out. It's not that I don't love you, because I do, very much, but it's just not an appropriate thing for a mother to do." "That's OK, mom, I understand. Just forget about it. I have another plan, anyway." "You have a plan? What kind of plan?" "Well, my friend Rick says that he. “I just didn’t want you to fry that magnificent ass of yours. Besides, I’ve got another hard on. “ “Again?” She reached back between my legs and felt the bulge building there in my shorts. I didn’t want to burn. “Kneel in front of me and jerk off for me, use the oil.” She commanded. “Yes my Scorpion Queen.” Melissa was a Scorpion, and true to her sign, she was the sexiest bitch I’d ever met. I ripped off my shorts and began to coat my circumcised cock with the oil, using long slow strokes for.