.illegal?" "It's just a mother teaching her daughter about her body; there's nothing wrong with that. Now baby, I need you to get that vibrator nice a...d wet while I open you up a little." Chrissy brought the vibrator to her lips and started sucking, looking to her mother for guidance. "That's good, honey. Get it nice and wet." Anna's pussy was soaking her panties as she watched her daughter suck on the vibrator that had brought her such pleasure so many times. She loved hearing Chrissy moan as. The element of surprise was what really fuelled his mischievous imagination because he thrived on being underestimated.Ainsleigh was promiscuous and seldom indulged in repeat performances. The only time he did make the exception, was when he recalled an encounter with a guy that he remembered had been well-endowed. He had only ever swapped telephone numbers with a married guy named Ralph. Ralph was a contract worker that he only saw every eight weeks or so, and was the only man that Ainsleigh. Something that sounded a little urgent. "I'm great Nan. How are you?" Fine, now that I can hear your voice. How was your day?"Definitely something different. It was different alright. What he didn't know was that her hand was rubbing the outside of her panties. She was lightly caressing her lips. Tonight she had decided to masturbate while still on the phone with him. Previously, she had waited until they hung up. But, tonight she would give herself an orgasm while listening to his voice. And. She opened the window and felt the warm late summer sun on her naked shoulders, kissing the soft features of her classically beautiful oval face. She pulled on the cigarette, drawing a thick plume of smoke into her lungs and exhaled just as deeply. She looked down on to the alleyway below.Her flat was just behind the market square of the small, semi rural town. It was the sort of place that the tourism board would describe as a ‘quintessential, English market town’. She could see suited men.