I felt her reach behind me, suddenly the dildo started vibrating, a gentle hum, deep in my ass, I could feel her move it around, then the bulbous head...pressed between my ass and my cock, the sensation was crazy, nothing like I ever dreamed of before. I was already close to cumming with my mom riding my cock, but the sensation the dildo was causing seemed to bring me to another, higher level.I felt my orgasm begin, like any other orgasm, but the feelings around my body seemed to be multiplied, I. “Oh! fuck”, I cried out in an attempt to let her know that something was wrong but she grabbed my cock harder and sank her head down on it. I was going nowhere.Then he spoke in Spanish and she raised her head off my cock and smiled at him.She rose from kneeling on the floor and motioned me up the bed. I looked from her to him and then back to her. I wriggled up the bed not taking my eyes off the both of them. Then I saw her tits wobble as she knelt on the bed. That wobble was so fucking nice to. Sensing that both parties were ready to proceed Tim tore his hands from her lacy undergarments and lay his fingers on her cheek, drawing her attention. She looked up at him through her long dark eyelashes and lifted her head off his manhood. He brought his other hand to the opposite cheek and drew her upright until she was standing in front of him. He slid his hands under her skirt, lifting her slip, which was as lacy and delicate as her panties. His seeking fingers found the waistband of her. "I gotta shoot. Mum and Dad want to have a word with me. I hope it's about inheritance," she said almost gleefully and closed the door.Sarah swore at the cold, wintry air the moment she left the house and pulled her coat tightly. It was freezing and she shuffled along the pavement until she reached her car, climbing in and turning the key in the ignition.There was the smallest amount of life from the engine and she groaned as she looked at her dashboard; she had left the lights on. "Fuck," she.