Mom was openly teasing me. She knew it too as she lifted her legs up on another chair exposing her pussy. My cock was rising real fast as it was a hug... lump in seconds. "Could you get me some ice water son?" she asked. Perfect timing as my cock was fully erect inside of my pants. When I got up mom look at my huge bulge and smiled that smile that a mother wouldn"t smile about, but a vixen about to jump on her prey. I didn"t know what to do and it was my mother. I simply didn"t want to get into. Jim's heart beat madly, and his mouth hung open, not only at how willingly - nay, lustily - his wife made love to this stranger, but at how different he was from Jim. Did she hate him? Was their whole marriage a sham? Why would she do this? He wanted to break the window, rescue her, but it was obvious as the hairy cowboy shed his shirt and went down on her, ripping the expensive satin panties off - panties Jim had picked out with her only a year past - she wanted no rescuing. In no time at all,. The legacy of upmarket horse-riding clubs as a kid, she'd said, and that it was something she'd missed. Every day in the early afternoon, while Maria slept, she'd saddled up a few horses and taken some combination of Bec, Alyssa, Jay and Hassan for a ride with her.So his aunt and his mum had taken it upon themselves to organise for both Shahia and him to be free for the whole day, and for just the two of them to head off into the hills on horses. They'd even packed a picnic lunch for them.. Unable to tear herself away with the knowledge that she was witnessing something she should never have seen, Martha held her breath as she continued to watch Amanda masturbate. ‘Why her brother’s room?’ Martha asked herself, ‘Why not her own room… or perhaps the bathroom?’ Amanda’s lithe body began to tense. She released her hold of the bat, leaving it well inside herself and concentrated all her energy and hand manipulation on and around her clitoral area. Martha could see that her pussy was.