I don't remember her taking my hand away from it that time.Over the years, especially when I finally discovered the joys of masturbation, that distant...memory of doing that would come racing back. But interestingly enough, each time that it did, each year that I grew, that image of me sitting there, holding mom like that, had me at whatever age I currently was at. Not as that of the little girl I certainly once was back then.I never failed to have multiple orgasms thinking about that,. Stop it. You're hurting my vagina.' 'Fuck. Fuck, shit and piss.' Nora virtually shrieked herself near out of her skin and into hysterics. She did not want me messing with what hung out of her daughter's vagina. Not when it was she who had discouraged her from having it tidied up. Not when it would become her who would be responsible for it being tortured because of her motherly reticence. She'd meant to protect her daughter so look how that was turning out. All and completely. He had a nice cock and his balls were full and heavy. I immediately dropped to my knees and started taking him into my warm wet mouth. I slowly worked his balls while sucking and stroking his cock fully hard. His dick became fully erect and was a nice 7 inches and thick. I kept working his cock like a hungry slut while Jim moaned and told me how great it felt. He said him and his wife barely ever have sex anymore and he really needed to feel something other then his hand! I just kept sucking. I called around one evening to find carol home on her own."Where's Lisa?" I asked, after she had invited me in."She'll be in later," she said, and offered me a cuppa. When I got to midnight I started to worry."She'll be in soon," re-assured Carol and she was right, but what she didn't say was she would be coming in with another guy."W-what, who's this," I stammered."Oh hello lover," she said, she was drunk. "Carol will look after you tonight, want you lovey? Mickey and I have a date with my.