It was clear that Gina was really getting turned on. Arty got up and walked over and sat next to Gina on the other side and she lightly touched Gina's...cheek and when Gina turned to look at her Arty looked her in the eye and then slowly leaned forward and gave her a lite kiss on the lips. Gina's breath left her body and it was clear that she was becoming really turned on. Arty leaned forward and started to give her a much more passionate kiss and Gina was responding in kind. Anne then leaned. Her upbringing prevented her from saying anything, but she stood, moving her feet apart,turning her knees slightly outward, leaning back slightly thrusting her breasts forwardstaring deeply into her eldest son's eyes, smiling like Mona Lisa.She was wearing an ivory colored blouse with large collar and buttons.With trembling fingers Vin reached for the top button.He was rewarded with a huge smile as it popped free.He set about undoing the remaining oversized buttons, which would barely fit. On my way there, approaching the bathroom I could hear singing and the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. I noticed that the door was slightly ajar, so being curios, I took a peep through the tiny crack to find Pete's mum having a shower, and best of all she was soaping her ample tits up. On seeing this spectacle for the first time ever, I had a sharp intake of breath, my mouth fell open, and I could feel my pupils dilate to the maximum, and a raging stiffy in my pants. Wishing to. .. ?"He raised his head, grunting, "What?" Sit up," I whispered.He turned over and propped up on his elbow. "I thought we were done with this shit, Michael."I reached out and put my hand on his shoulder and urged him to sit up. He did, and I got on my knees and settled back on my calves right between his legs."What are you doing?" he asked, alarmed."I don't care if you ask me or not. I'm volunteering to give you a blow job. If that makes me gay, then I'm gay." I reached up and he immediately.