SHe reaches down, and pulls off her own shirt. SHe looks at Shelly, who is doing the same’I call her over with my hand, she shakes her head ‘I wan... to watch for now’ and she moves her hand slowly between her legs. I go back and kiss Stacey harder, and remove her braI start to lick and suck her nipples, I look over, and shelly has her shirt and bra off. She does have the body of a model. I turn back to Stacey, and think, ‘SHe is not bad either’ I start kissing down. I get to her skirt, and. " I don't mind at all. And are you washing your sheets again? Didn't you wash them a few days ago?" I asked.Her eyebrows raised as little. "I did, but I was sweating all night because of the warm weather. And the last thing I want to do is lay on fabric filled with perspiration."I couldn't put my finger on it, but my mother seemed to be unusually evasive and dodgy on such a simple question."No problem. I'll come back in an hour."***MOM'S SQUIRTING***When I headed back upstairs, I couldn't help. ”As she began enjoying her own nipple tweaks, we crossed into New Jersey – unknown titty territory. Since her eyes were closed, and she was softly moaning, she didn’t notice. A few miles passed before I told her she may be committing a crime. By then, her rapid breaths and rolling eyes told me she didn’t care. Yet, her scoff law smile said she did. While she was still high, I dared her to remove her shorts and panties so she could get off easier. I countered her glare, “Other drivers can’t see. I sat back down on the couch and slipped off my shirt."Oh yes! I like it," Loretta admired my bare chest. "Even better than what I pictured."I continued with my shoes and socks, and then I stood up to take off my shorts. I felt it underneath. I felt it right away, even before I took off my shirt. Like John, I knew I supported an erection. The sensation of taking off my clothes in front of this gorgeous young woman put me into arousal."Oh yes!" Loretta let me know that she could see it.