face hovered between confusion and lust as Mom's hands started slowly inching the fabric of Josephine's dress up her legs with each upstroke, "So warm." Another inch of fabric, and now her knee was exposed.

"Have you ever felt like this before?" Mom asked, her hands now on Josephine's bare knee, rubbing the skin.

"Yes," she replied, her shoulders slumping as if she were ashamed. Mom's had slid up under the fabric of the skirt, now bunched around Josephine's thights, and did something with her hands that caused Josephine to inhale quickly, her breath fluttering. "It's nothing to be ashamed of, dear," Mom cooed, her hands slowly coming from under the dress, still pressing aginst Josephine's knee. "It's a wonderful feeling, isn't it?"

Her hands traveled up again, and Josephine letout a low lustful moan, "Yes," she breathed huskily, "Oh yes!"

My cock was rising again, coming mere inches from Mom's cheek. Mom looked up at me and smiled, "You're incorrigable, dear," she said, "But it's Josephine's turn now, so come down here," Then she turned her attention back to Josephine, rubbing her legs.

I knelt beside her, feeling the heat come from her. On a whim I put my hand on her neck and rubbed it slowly, then softly traveled down her back. Her skin was hot and smooth, and I traveled around her waist. "That's nice," Mom whispered, smiling. "Now Josephine, are you okay, honey?"

"Mmm Hmmm," she responded, though her eyes were on me now. Her mouth had opened slightly as my cock had gotten harder, and now