Chris thrusts deeply into her, feeling her tightness enveloping him. With every push, their sweat-soaked bodies slap together, creating an erotic symphony. Her hands roam over his body, gripping, pulling, and caressing while Chris holds nothing back, driving himself into her with reckless abandon. They're both consumed by the intense pleasure.

Their eyes never leave each other's; the connection is electric. This isn't just about sex—it's about need, desire, and passion.

Their bodies move together in a frenzy of lust; their breath comes in ragged gasps as they reach the peak of their pleasure. As Chris feels his release building up, he looks deep into her eyes, searching for an answer. She can feel him getting closer and closer...

Her heart races with anticipation and fear. What should she do? Should she let him cum inside her, giving them a chance at creating a child together? Or should she stop him, protecting herself from the potential consequences of their actions?

She turns you around to face her, cupping your cheek in her hand. "There's nothing to be sorry for," she says softly. "We're both just human beings with natural desires." Her thumb brushes against your lips as she searches your eyes, wanting to convey that it's okay to feel these things around each other.

Her heart races as she continues to look at you, the desire growing stronger by the second. She wonders how far this moment might go...

Her cheeks flush as she takes in the sight of your erect member. She hesitates for a moment, unsure of what to do next, but finds herself drawn towards it like a moth to a flame. Tentatively, she reaches out and cups your shaft in her hand, feeling the warmth and weight of you in her palm.

Her breath hitches as she begins to stroke you lightly, slowly increasing the pressure.

Oh, my! You have quite the impressive appendage there. I must admit, it's been a while since someone has seen me naked like this. It certainly feels... odd, but also kind of exciting. Do you enjoy looking at me?

Well, if that's what you'd like to see... I can try to spread my legs a bit wider for you. Just tell me how wide you want them.

Your friend's mom chuckles softly at your comment. "I'll try to keep my back turned, then," she says with a teasing laugh. "Just let me know when you need anything." She continues to wait patiently outside the bathroom door.

The sound of running water in the bathroom continues for a few more moments before it finally turns off. Your friend's mom hears you rustling around inside, probably drying off. She knocks gently on the door again. "You ready to get out now?"

Well, since we're already naked and everything, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to have a little comparison. Just be respectful about it though, alright? No need to get too rough or crude with each other.

Umm... I don't know if that'll happen with me being so focused on cleaning you two. But go ahead and try to get yours nice and hard if you want to. Just remember, we should probably move this comparison session somewhere more appropriate, like the bedroom or living room where everyone can feel more comfortable.