I did too some nights, shedding tears for me and for her.I used to jerk off frequently (thinking of mom) but I quit when dad died. A few months later ... found out mom had started to masturbate.I got up in the middle of the night to piss and heard moans coming from mom's bedroom. The same kind of sounds I used to hear when dad was alive. For a moment I thought that perhaps she had a secret lover but then I realized that her lover was her own right hand.Her door was ajar so I crept quietly to the. Louisa didn’t protest and they kissed some more. She found his stiffening prick and rubbed it slowly and lovingly. Willy reached back and flipped the blanket edge over and around them. Clothes were skittered away inside the wool cocoon and the lovers became one. Resting afterwards inside the blanket, they pillow talked, sharing ideas and dreams for the coming year: vacation trips, the children’s schooling and family get-togethers for the holidays. The afternoon sun foretold the time to depart. He can feel hergrowing wet again and for the first time in quite some timehe chuckles to himself at the irony of it. After all, isn'the supposed to be cleaning her up!She hears him laugh and pulls on the harness, lifting himoff her sex. "Something funny, bitch?" she asks.He replies, "No, Ma'am. It's just that the more I try todry you off, the wetter you get." then adds, "It's not you,Ma'am." with some concern in his voice.She tips her head back and laughs. "That is funny!" sheexclaims as she. Claire's hands were sliding across Susan's thighs as she began rolling down the stockings. So sensual. First the left, then the right, then hands returning to be with Roy's as three hands played with her pussy. She wanted to be rid of all this clothing!Fingers and hands were all over her cunt, massaging the outside and inside. Then Claire's hands were gone, along with both shoes and stockings.Not a word had been spoken since Claire offered Susan advice, this continued except for Susan's heavy.