She giggled in response, “Yeah and then when my mom started rubbing herself, I nearly ran out there and stopped it.” “Why didn’t you?” I a...ked, genuinely curious. “Well I uh,” she faltered, embarrassed, “it was hot,” “The weather or your mom masturbating?” By the way she choked on her words, I guessed the latter. “And what did you do when we started at it?” “I um, I did what mum did,” she admitted sheepishly. “You fingered yourself?” “Not at first,” she sounded defensive,. The car screeched and started moving. It was very difficult for me to drive the thing, so I slowed it down to 40 kmph. I reached my house at 7 am and went straight to bed. I slept till 1 pm.I got up, called my boss in the afternoon to tell him that I will not be coming today and tomorrow. I needed some rest. Jalpa was still calling me, but still, I chose to ignore her.At 3 in the afternoon, somebody rang the bell of my house, I opened and as expected, it was my colleague Jalpa.She was in a. So far he had managed to make her a successful arc around the old mirror, but the rest of the room she had now cleaned up, and now she could no longer be avoided to came near him. With increasing nervousness and tense-looking on the floor, she cleaned the floor directly in front of the mirror, she was downright terrified of throw in another look, because too frightened her what she could see.Finally, she looked up and froze. Before her she saw again the naked slave girl who replied the girl's. He made a tazan call as he lost his load. Caz swallowed noisily, slowing her movements in time with the slowing feed.She looked up at him, still stroking his cock. "You'd best be off. Remember, tell no-one or this stops".He mumbled a reply then left, dressing as he went.She turned to me. "Sometimes, theres no substitue for a hands on education" she said, smiling.Without a word, I pushed her back into the bathroom and into her generously propotioned shower. As we lathered up, she asked "are you.