I could see my mother well sitting looking at her phone . She had a clear line of sight to my window. With a deep breath I try'd to suppress this nerv...us sick to my stomach felling, my pants were quickly off and my hard cock in hand. My erction was like no one I had before and I stroked my rock hard cock. I could tell my mother was looking at me. I was naked and standing sideways too her beating off wildly. Wtf was I doing. She had to see everything, after a sort while . I noticed my mother no. AllowingMary to fall back I started to massaged her entire body through the plastic;rolling her from side to side until she was completely coated with the oil. Kneelingbeside her on the bed I allowed my left hand to kneedher breasts and their erect nipples while my right hand held the vibratingwand.?? For a few seconds I allowed thetip of the wand to touch her crotch but it was enough for her body to arch insearch of harder contact. Afterteasing her for more than half an hour I finally pushed. He had no rights, not even to masturbate now. He was entirely Wendy’s possession, to be used as she deemed fit. He had no say about any sex life he might or might not ever have or enjoy again. If Wendy wanted to sodomize him every time she had a fight with me, she was within her rights to lash out and take it out on him. If she wanted him to eat her ass while I plowed her ... or Tamara, Jordan had to comply. If she opted to dress him as a French maid and have him do all household chores, he. ”“That’s weird,” Suzi inserted.“What?” Joey and I said again.She stammered, “What? Shit, did I say that aloud?”“What, Suz?” Joey insisted, sitting up to look at her.“Shit. Okay. I just realized that while you two were talking about that, all I could think about was talking you two into doing me both ways instead.”I asked honestly, “What’s odd about that?”Joey and Suzi gave me a surprised look, then Suzi said softly, “I used to like watching you two have sex before joining in myself.”I grinned.
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