The excitement of the hot movie and seeing the guy jacking off was taking me to a very fast orgasm which I did not want so soon. My cock was dripping ...recum which was lubing my palm as I stroked.The guy in the corner whispered something about the seat being uncomfortable sand would I mind if he moved over next to me. I told him that would not be a problem and to come on over. He moved over and immediately took his cock in hand and began stroking as was I. He whispered "sure feels good, doesn't. Michele knew her son would come very quickly if she stroked him too hard. She wrapped her fingers around his penis and squeezed; it felt hot and spongy to touch; she explored his glans with her fingertip, running them around the corona and teasing his frenulum with a long fingernail. Her son’s penis pulsed in her hand.“Please Mom,” David pleaded for release and began to lift his hips up and down; trying to fuck his mother’s hand.Michele smiled; her panties were soaked and she could smell her. It was such a strong certainty that he felt. Tomas was polite with him; even deferential, and Omar liked the way that made him feel. Tomas' deference created an instant hierarchy between them as men, and the more this became obvious, the more bold, and the more dominant this made Omar feel. He was the Master of this young European married couple. This seemed proper to Omar. Though some might regard that as arrogance, as an African, and as a Muslim male (in contrast to Tomas as a white. Time dragged pretty slowly until he heard a car pull up in the drive. To his relief it was not Samantha but David. He somehow didn't think he could be alone with her without blurting out something, or wondering in agony whether she suspected his perverted acts with her underwear."Hey, bud, how's it hanging?" David said, dropping his keys on the stand by the door.Out of your girlfriend's panties, if you must know, thought Jonathan, but he smiled weakly. "Oh, you know, just amusing myself around.