"Don't you think she looks sexy?" I whisper, giving her ass another squeeze.
"I'm going to change." She says, walking down the hall. "I'll have a sandwich, mom." She yells towards the kitchen.
"I'll help you." I whisper, following Susan down the hall.
"No you won't!" She turns and puts her palms against my chest, pushing me back down the hall. "Go help mom with the sandwiches, I'll be right there." She insists.
"Need any help?" I ask walking into the kitchen. Mom is spreading mayonnaise on six slices of bread as I walk up behind her. Wrapping my arms around her and rubbing my hard c**k between her ass cheeks, I cup her firm t**s, running my thumbs over her hard n*****s.
"Mmmm." Mom says, pushing back against me. "Be careful." She whispers. "Where's your sister?"
"In her room, changin
