"Why don't we ride with you?" Consuela wanted to know."#1, because you might want your own transportation in case the evening goes sour, and #2, I rod... here on my Harley, and neither of you are dressed for a motorcycle ride." Mike said.Vanessa perked up. "A Harley?"Mike pointed over to where his pride and joy sat.Vanessa and Consuela oohed and aahed over the bike, then they hurried to their car. Mike swung a leg over the seat of the bike and kicked it to life.Vanessa pulled out of the parking. This was my Mom here. But she was naked and she didn’t know I could see. She didn’t look like the women on the movies that I had watched; yet my cock was hard as a rock. Still watching Mom as she began to wash herself my hand instinctively went under my sweat pants and I began to stroke. I could see the beads of sweat on Mom’s shoulders as her body adjusted to the heat of the bath.She grabbed a washcloth and soap and began to wash herself. First she went over her shoulders. Then she cupped each. More

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