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The robe parted at the bottom of her breasts giving a noticeable eye full of her cleavage. John figured it couldn't be very far off from her nipples. After giving her a meaningful but surely unnoticeable glance he greeted her cheerfully, “Hey mom, how’s it going?” Her eyes shot up from her phone and her face immediately lit up when she saw John. “Hey baby, I was so zoned hard teen fuck into my phone I didn’t even hear you come in!” she skipped over to him and gave him a quick hug and kiss on the cheek, seizing from him the opportunity for a longer feel of her body. “Tell me about your day,” she said with a smile, moving to the living room. John slung off his backpack near the front door and followed his mother. “Same ol’ really. Went to Ashley's house for a bit,” he said, sitting down on the sofa. He sneaked a glance at her inner thigh as she sat down on the opposite end, lifting her feet up with her. Her eyes lit up when he mentioned Ashley and a sly grin crept up her cheeks. “Now I'm really interested,” she said as she pulled a pillow underneath her legs so that they were slightly propped up, her feet reaching near John’ legs. The robes parting on her thighs widened a little more but only revealed shadow. He was getting a good view of her legs and cleavage though. “You sure you can handle it?” He teased. “Of course” she said, her Big Tits anticipation growing steadily. Along with the erotic sights that often occured in the family came a different sexual activity. John forgot exactly where it had began (sometime after he started having sex regularly) but they often found it Brunette enjoyable to describe their sexual experiences to each other. Most of the time it was one on one but occasionally even the whole family would become engrossed in a story one of them told. It probably started off somewhat therapeutic for the children who were starting to discover their bodys but somewhere along the line it turned into straight erotic stories. Sometimes they liked to see how aroused they could make each other. Afterwards they would all go to their rooms, away of what the others were doing John began describing what had happened just a teens few hours earlier. “Okay, so I knock on the door and she's standing there with nothing on but some amazing see through pantys. I could make out clearly her small little hair triangle making its way down to her clit. I just stood there for a couple seconds totally stunned. She finally snapped me out of it when she asked me how I liked her outfit. I told her I’d let her know In a few moments.” “Exciting start,” Lucy giggled, “you two sure don’t waste time” “So we start making out while I close the door behind us. Our bodys are just, entwined as we stumble over to her room. 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