That evening, I told Mom that I had invited Stu and Melissa over for dinner. She was pretty agreeable. We've always been casual about having guests ov...r; all she asked was that I let her know enough in advance to have plenty of food ready. I looked at her covertly as we talked about it. She really is quite pretty -- about five foot six, quite slim, but with a good shape. Her hair is very dark, and she tends to wear it tied back in pony-tail, which gives her a sort of girlish look. She works out. I concentrated on wanking him hard and fast, he let out a groan and started to come. When Jane saw this her eyes opened wide and she started to pant and groan through her orgasm. I slowed my pace slightly and squeezed harder and was rewarded with the sight of a jet of spunk squirt out of the end of Charlie's cock, this was followed by another one and then a few further spurts that dribbled down over my fingers.I looked up at Jane and realised that I had been aiming Charlie's cock at her as she. I was tired and sat on the chair and saw mom dressing. She cleaned the sperm on her breast and then she started wrapping her breast back in the bra. It was a wonderful sight to watch.My mom then took some tissue paper and cleaned her pussy partly. She was back in the sari, I just said thank you to her. She ignored me and went out of the room. Then the situation between my mom and me was a bit hard. I was still hesitant to talk to her freely. But frankly, I was enjoying it too.Days passed, and. ” Just concentrate on how much more the next one will hurt if I have to put it on your burned nipple. Think about how much you really want to fuck me now.” I had her attention. She screamed, but not for long after I stopped wiggling the clamp’s teeth into her nipple. I stepped between her spread legs, bent down and took hold of her ankles, bending her legs up toward her chest, pushing her knees wide apart. “Keep your heels on the edge of the sofa,” I said, kissing her neck. She trembled as I.