His skin felt nice and as she wondered if she could fall asleep there in his arms she slid her hand down to the first man’s shaft. After a few strok...s of his silky manhood her hand bumped something and she looked over to see the woman with the pink socks cupping and tickling the first man’s balls. The other woman didn’t seem to mind at all so they continued slowly jacking him off together while she watched the pink woman’s husband kissing her shoulder and sliding his cock into his wife’s pussy.. It was too loud to talk but I could see and feel that mother was feeling good, the three wine glasses did not hurt either.At the end of the song, I kissed her brow, lingering as I felt her hands fiercely hold me against her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.We, all too soon, parted and returned to our meal.That next week when mom slide into my car, I confronted her with a change of plan for our day. "The first pieces came yesterday mom. I thought we would take the day off and celebrate?"For the. .." I said. She looked a little shocked."Really? You sure?" Yeah why not? Best friends can make each other feel good if we want to, right?" Yes we can." She put her hand on my tummy and began to massage gently. Her touch sent chills down my thighs. She leaned in to kiss my head, then reached *inside* my jeans. I gasped with how fast she moved. I felt her fingers pass over my pubes and the upper part of my sensitive skin down there. Then she came back out and began to rub my jeans, feeling all. Feeling his hands on her tits and ass while he sucked out his cum from her mouth was almost enough to make her cum on its own. Her ass and pussy begged to be filled. She couldn’t care less which he wanted.Their kiss dragged out as he mauled her body, playing with whichever part he desired. Pinching and dragging on her nipples, skirting around her breasts, massaging her thighs and ass, and letting his fingertips drag down her stomach and back.“Fuck me, Jake. I don’t want to wait any more!”“Oh.