She shivered and moaned but made no comment, so Bird, even more turned on by the sight of his red hand-marks on her behind, resolved to make the last ...hree the best. And they might have been – the first of the three certainly landed with a satisfying smack on her bare right cheek, leaving a white imprint of his hand on the reddened skin. However, Bird had forgotten that his other hand, the one pulling up on her panties, was the one holding the remote control for the vibrator. He must have. I watched in amazement, and without even realising what I was doing, I pulled my cock out of my boxer shorts, and was rubbing my hand up and down my throbbing shaft, slipping my foreskin over the bulbous cockhead as I watched the show unfold.She reached her climax, and as she orgasmed, her whole body trembled and bucked, her legs gripping the pillow, as wave after wave of her sensations coursed through her body, still moving the wet gooey handle of the hairbrush in and out of her pussy lips,. If we had been at home I would have died of embarrassment but fortunately we were only here for the holidays so I didn't really know anyone here although I had ridden in this area a couple of times in the summer. Keeping close to mum we exchanged our race number for welcome cups of tea and a slice of stolen each. We went over to the result board and to both of our surprise we had been quickest in the costume category, our fifty eight minute ride was close to most of the 'serious' teams that had. Mom and Collette almost casually grinding themselves against one another connected together with mom's dildo, though she looked over towards us, watching me fucking Mandy while standing behind her. I'm sure the lust-filled look of pleasure on my face said it all, though I was still blushing a little."What I'd appreciate, is if you'd clean your own cum-curdles out of the shower drain in your bathroom. That ... or go back to using hankies again," she giggled wickedly."Mom!" I said once again.