This feels so good, I gasped. Im playing with myself in front of my own son. Im fingering my pussy for you. Watch me masturbate, honey. Its the best t...ing Ive ever seen, he moaned. Im going to cum any second. Cum on me, darling. Do like your father, and jerk off onto me. He got up on his knees between my legs and scooted closer. I could see his swollen cock once again as he jacked it fast. I felt tingles all over my skin. Im going to cum on you, Mom! Thats right, baby. Jerk your hard cock and. “She fired a gallon or more in me,” I moaned as Paloma straightened her panties and dress.She held out her hands to me and helped me stand, the corsage looking perfect on my wrist. My skirts fell around me. I heard a can crack. My futa-sister had opened a beer and was drinking it while she lounged on the recliner. Her big tits rose and fell as she chugged it all down, her right leg thrown over the armrest.I grimaced and let Paloma lead me away.My nervousness mounted as we headed to the dance.. She proceeded to get on her hands and knees over me and her face was about 3 inches from mine."I'm gonna let you watch Mike fuck me," she breathed. "And you might as well enjoy it, because that's the last you are gonna see his cock tonight, sweetie."Mike got on the bed and took her from behind, doggie-style. He began to pump away at her and I watched her breasts sway back and forth with each thrust. She lowered herself so that her breasts brushed against mine. The sensation brought new waves of. At some point, Tom asked me about my past relationships, an aspect of my life Tom had no idea about.I guess the wine made me feel more comfortable, so I started telling him about everything that had happened while we had been apart. He listened to all my stories and how I could not get attached to people and relationships. Tom also told me about Diane, his new girlfriend, and how crazy he felt about her.We kept on drinking wine, and then, our conversation turned into a more spicy subject. For.