"Please don't be offended!" I begged her. Claire stood frozen for an instant, one hand flat against her cheek as she stared in astonishment at my ramp...nt cockstand. Finally, putting down the coffee carafe, she looked directly at me."Offended!" Claire laughed. "My dear Tom, that is the nicest compliment I've received in years!"I couldn't help it. I broke out laughing and Claire joined in. The tension was broken but clearly the moment had yet to resolve itself."I'm so glad you feel that way," I. You take a nipple in each hand and roll it between your fingers, your eyes closed.Your hand moves down, over your stomach, towards your pussy. You raise your leg to allow better access as your fingers graze against your skin.You reach beside you and I see you pull something from a bag. It's a small vibrator. You take it and place it towards your pussy.I see you ease it in. You're still rubbing your nipple with your other hand.You ease the vibrator into you and I hear you give a little gasp as. We kissed with increasing passion for several minutes before I felt his free hand begin to unbutton my blouse.I moaned and tried to tell him to stop. But I didn’t try very hard. The sensations I was experiencing right at that moment were irresistible. I love my husband and I enjoy sex with him. But I haven’t been this excited, this turned on in years. This forbidden tryst with a seventeen-year-old boy in the back of a bus is so exhilarating that I’m having trouble breathing! My head is spinning. I could see mom’s fanny pulsing up and gyrating to meet our fingers then she pushed my finger inside. It was warm, wet and sticky as her lips sucked around my finger; I was inquisitive and twiddled my finger inside her gently, feeling her wrinkly moist fanny walls deep insides from wher I had once came from.I started to move in and out thinking of dad and that first clip, I saw. “Yeees just like that” mom whisperedI thick sticky substance started to coat my finger and her lips and I decided.