It did make my pussy wet at the thought that just getting a boob job was making my son this horny. I didn't respond so my son took that as a signal. ...He slowly reached for the top button on the pajamas. I didn't stop him this time I just sat there and allowed him to do what he wanted. He unbuttoned the first button, pulling the top apart a bit more. He looked at me, "Can I keep going." I gave him a very small nod yes. It was as if I was afraid to give him a bigger nod, afraid that someone. Stacey was clearly enjoying holding my cock and eagerly tugged away at her stepfathers hard rod as I watched her continue to finger herself, and then after a few more minutes Stacey suddenly leant over and I groaned loudly as her little moist mouth clamped around my cockhead."Oh fuck" I muttered as she began sucking on my round bulbous cock end.And for the next few minutes more, Stacey sucked on my cock while still stroking the shaft, and I swear I thought she was going to keep going until I. Some will say I’m not just old. They’ll say I’m, old and tainted, a used woman, an untouchable, contaminated because of many men. Promiscuousness is a female stigma but a male bravado. It’s true, there were many men. Has the unused, untouched, pure virgin, aged better once the old maid? Her wrinkles come, her breath sours, her joints creak, she eventually stoops too.God takes us back used or not but always takes us. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, there’s no escape, that’s our fate. I make no. Later she kissed her way down the front of Sandra and kissed the woman's hairless mound. Her fingers went around the thighs and pulled Sandra's hips more firmly into her embrace. Her fingers worked their way to that small opening in the back.Sandra moved back and forth letting Catrina know that she liked the attention and wanted the fingers in deeper. Catrina found copious amounts of moisture coming from the vagina and she carried it back and forth like a worker bee until she was able to gain.