“No problem son, say you look like a fine guy.” He says. “Thank you sir, but I should really get going, I need to get home.” I say, the old ge...zer is starting to annoy me. “Oh yes of course but first let me give you something.” He says, the man picks up his briefcase opens it and pulls out a simple black book. “Here, son just write whatever you desire in it, perhaps it will come through.” He says before pushing me out of the way and walking away. I open the book and see it’s empty, weird old. D and I humping while she talks dirty, Sue playing and me still speechless. ‘Undo my blouse Mark and feel my tits while she watches. Let’s give her a show. It’s what she wants you know!’ Leaning back a little I comply and dropping her blouse to the floor, stand back a little and admire her gorgeous, soft orbs. A little heavier than Sue’s but stunning. She unfastened my shirt and as I shrugged it off she pulls me into her and without thought our lips meet. First a gently brushing kiss, then a. He was duly impressed and stopped his own practice to watch. She didn’t appear to take any notice of him and continued her session. Every once in a while, she would miss her target and throw a bad ball, but it didn’t happen very often. After one such errant toss, she came back to the ball return and looked at Tim. ‘You won’t learn much by watching me,’ she said in a soft, pleasant voice. ‘Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure,’ Tim replied, ‘you throw a very good ball.’ She said nothing as she turned back. My clit was rubbing her lips even more now and I began to breathe heavier and whimper more often. I could feel the beginnings of my spasm form. Mom knew it also. My orgasm was approaching faster than ever; faster than Melanie ever made me cum. I was not sure what to do to be honest. I did not know what to expect since this was a first for me. Mom was bringing my orgasm to a head at quite a fast pace. I was not used to it. I just had to go with the flow.The force of it was traveling through my.