Just then, Mom knocked on the door.Mom: Aren’t you done yet? Why are you taking so much time?I opened the door and came out naked. I was sweating. I...was surprised to see that Mom was still stark naked and she was shocked to see me naked. Her eyes were glued to my 9-inch long and 2-inch thick tool.Me: Mom, I wanked 3 times, but still, it is so hard. What should I do?Mom: Then keep wanking.Me: Mom, if you don’t mind, can I do it here? It’s so hot inside.I was thinking of wanking, seeing my Mom. He had nothing on but a pair of horn-rimmed glasses. A naked couple was making out on the bed on the right. I saw that the seated guy had a long thin dick and the woman on the other bed had a big bubble butt. He grinned at me. “This is Jeff, my husband,” Dot said, introducing us. He offered a limp hand. “You don’t mind if he joins us, do you?” I figured it wasn’t really a question and with Beth in the mix I wouldn’t mind if the L.A. Lakers joined in. Beth helped me out of my clothes. Dot shed. Melanie was not typically an oral person; but now, her tongue couldn't lick enough; her lips couldn't kiss enough to satisfy her craving. She lingered awhile at Marcie's breasts, and then licked beneath them, tasting her sweat, then moved on to her armpits. She noticed Marcie had forgotten to shave. Her stubble was coarse; a slight odor indicated she hadn't used deodorant this morning. Oddly, this served to further excite her.She salivated at the thought of tasting the essence of this woman.. I love that sensation. My fingers glided across my stiffening clit, while also giving me that satisfying sensation of being filled. Only it wasn't some guy's cock filling me, but Samantha's long and versatile tongue. "'I felt that delicious warmth glowing in my belly as I slowly sank to my knees, feeling the spray of the shower carressing every inch of my skin. I had been dying to do this all the time I had been watching Samantha and the other girls work-out. I loved playing with myself. But if.