“Thanks, hon.”
They slipped into the shower together, and through the frosted plastic I could see Mom strip off her dress and toss it into the laundry bin, followed by what must have been some elaborate undergarments, based on her barely-visible contortions. Scarcely a minute after that, I joined her. Xnxx hd After a few minutes she turned her head towards me. I figured that if my erection hadn’t bothered her last night, I could make it through again. It caught me completely by surprise when she languidly sat up and in one graceful motion shed her, or rather my, shirt. “I felt like a change. And can your sister borrow your shirt?”
I followed her pointed finger to the bags lodged under the front right command seat, apparently the haul from her shopping trip to the station. We showered and laundered our meager stash of clothes every day, both to break up the routine and to minimize the odors in the confined space. The sounds I could hear escaping through the hand over her mouth were a mix of moan and sob, and in the dim light I could see tears running from her eyes, but her free hand had reached behind me to the small of my back and was
