I thought to myself
now is as good of a time as ever to get things going. I couldn’t help but look at her. Even wet, it shined like the sun and she looked like a
little angel. Even wet, it shined like the sun and she looked like a
little angel. And keep on
moving your hand over it too,” I instructed. She was looking
down at what I was showing her how to do. “Ok mom, I will,” I said walking away. I have helped her out with her
hair many times before when mom wasn’t around so to her it wasn’t a big
deal but I was now in a compromised state of mind. “It’s gets hard when I get excited,” I explained. From above I saw her little mounds of tits,
about half of a lemon sized. And keep on
moving your hand over it too,” I instructed. Her eyes now were locked on my shaft as it hung at
a 45 degree angle from my body. “Why are you excited?” she wondered.