“Morning, Mom,” I said quietly, doing my best to look like someone wasn’t rhythmically squeezing my erection under the covers while my mother lo...ked on.She looked at the girls. Amanda spoke.“Mary is still sleeping. We took turns watching over him. She finished her shift an hour ago.” My mother looked at Mary with kindness. “Poor baby. Let’s not wake her then.”I was struggling not to laugh. Mary was still silently tormenting me, squeezing and releasing my dick, making me ache. It would take. After several weeks of flirting and being sexual over the phone she told me to come to her house. She told me that the k**s wouldnt be home till the evening and that her partner was staying the night up North. Paula was a milf with short blonde hair 47 years of age with a chubby like figure 5ft4 in height.As I got there Paula opened the door dressed in a short black nightie she pulled me in and we began kissing as she shut the door we made our way to the living room where she began to undo my. She encouraged me to stand, with my body bent almost in half so we could continue kissing. Her fingers didn't hesitate. She lifted the front of my briefs over the top of my cock before pulling them away from the slowly dribbling tip and down off my hips. I wriggled a little to help, still without our lips parting, and they fell to my ankles. I kicked them across the wooden floor, took my darling by the shoulders, and stood in front of her for a moment, still bent over so our lips could keep in. I’ll give her until 10pm, I thought, but I knew she wasn’t coming. Just then I got a tap on the shoulder, and there behind me was Kate! The same Kate who was in the naked pictures, the same Kate who made me cum on the phone, but in real life and looking even better than the pics. We kissed briefly and went into the bar. I had a couple of drinks, but didn’t want to drink too much, as to affect performance. Kate had a rum and coke, but said that she didn’t drink much, she seemed a little.