Andrew grinned at his mothers reaction but had to stifle a moan of his own as she squeezed and massaged his balls before her hand started on his shaft. He spread his legs a little wider for him, his leg against hers. He was incredibly aroused with what they were doing, with his father sitting just on her other side.<br/><br/>James, however, had taken notice of his wifes attire. It was risque and had caught his eye. Sure, it was his favorite movie but he knew his wife was practically naked sitting next to him. Eyes trained on the movie, he slid a hand high onto her thigh under the blanket, starting to squeeze and caress her exposed skin, hand sliding higher and higher.