I turn the speed on my bullet to high, change the rotation of my beads, and listened the video, though I’m not watching it like I had before. I hear... the woman moaning in that classic porn style that gives the illusion she’s really into the fucking she’s getting, and the men with their grunts and dirty talk about how much she likes their cocks. It’s also tied with other sounds that I won’t get into because they all blurred in my mind. I tried to increase the speed of my rabbit, but it didn’t. “Okay, as long as her mother agrees.”“Great! Gotta call her!” Sia announced, dashing out of the kitchen.“And you do the dishes for a week!” I yelled after her. I smiled when there was no response.Thus, at seven-fifteen on Friday night, I welcomed Jasmin, or tried to. Sia shoved by me. There was a repeat of the strange hugging dance they’d done before, and Jasmin said, “Hi, Philip,” giving me a brief hug as she passed, causing her mother to raise an eyebrow.It wasn’t until Alia and I entered. I decided to call my husband if for no other reason than to have him talk sense into me and one of them agreed to let me use his phone. They had put it on speaker as I told Gene I missed his pal but had mistook another guy for him ( you never told me what he looked like you know and had a drink or two before I found that out. He told me that Zee had called soon after I left saying he could not make the meeting, his wife’s mother had a problem and had no way to inform me. I told him I had my. She looked to be about 50, with short blonde hair and wearing a tight black dress. I scoped her out good and also noticed her dress had a plunging neckline and she was showing off some serious cleavage. It was obvious that she had big tits. She got up and I was hoping she wasn't leaving, fortunately she went to the rest room. My buddy Billy, who was with me didn't really notice this hot milf. He said he was going to check out some of the bars across the street. I was glad he split, because I.