It was real. Sitting down, George resumed stroking his semi-hard-on as he watched her fingers move in and out, her thumb circling and rubbing her clit... She was staring down at his cock, watching his hand go up and down. Soft little mews were coming from her mouth as she got closer. George’s hand moved up and down, working his way back up to his orgasm. No words passed between them, both lost in their own goal of having a self-induced orgasm.When Telsa saw the precum start to ooze out the tip,. Chris sat on the settee and Mrs O pulled a dining room chair up and sat across the other side of the coffee table. I was on a chair at the side. She stood up and lifted the hem of her skirt just enough to show the tops of her stockings before slowly turning full circle and sitting back down. She then rested the soles of her feet on the table about three feet apart and opened her knees. We could both see up her skirt with a full view of her stocking tops and and black lace panties. Then she put. . With the events of the previous evening in her son’s bedroom still fresh in her mind that morning, Catherine knew she had to get away from the house for a while. She had to indeed keep the promise she made to herself and try to put an end to the madness now enveloping her entire existence that she had to confront Tony and tell him that never again would she allow herself to be employed as a paid sexual plaything to be used at will by his friends.So with Dan safely off to his school Catherine. Collapsing fully onto her, he was not careful to stifle his lewd vociferations whilst lunging into her with vigour. One moment she winced at an unexpected twinge, and the next moment she whimpered at a stimulating jolt.Aflame with desire, her tunnel was primed with copious slick moisture, abetting the powerful insertions of Ivan's tumescent shaft. Legs enveloping his waist, she held tightly as he thrust mightily, the girth of his engorged phallus filling her snug, sodden cunt.He propped himself.