.she thought about my crude comments and how it felt with her wet pussy pressed against me and her hard nipples pressed against me...she thought about...the vibrations of the bike and my comments about making her cum on the motorcycle with my fingers as we rode if she was Ray's wife and she moaned, cried out and cum from her masturbation in the bathtub. She slowly got out in a few minutes, dried off and walked naked into the bedroom. She was home alone, had just masturbated to orgasm thinking. She went back and kicked my mother's wide hips, who groaned inecstasy and opened her asshole with her hands. The girl squatted alittle and inserted her thick black cock into my mother's anus. Thedildo slipped in easily and soon she was fucking mom on the stage.After a couple of thrusts, my mother reached between her legs tofinger her pussy, something her mistress did not want. She kickedmom's ass again and withdrew the dildo leaving my mother and theaudience wanting more. Her black dagger was. "I can help you orgasm like the best of women. Orgasm to the point where you'll beg for it to stop." Don't play with my feelings." Molly said as moans of pleasure echoed out of the walls around her. The frozen mannequins themselves seemed to move up from behind her. Their plastic skin grabbing Molly and holding her arms behind her back. "Hey! What gives here?" It's true." Josie said as she went to the back and brought out a body suit. Snapping the crotch, Molly was slid into the suit by the. But intercourse, especially unprotected intercourse, without some kind of understanding beforehand, was beyond my moral limits. Instead, I cheerfully replied, “Do I?”, then took her right hand and pressed it against the front of my jeans. She gave me two or three half-hearted rubs there, looking down as if surprised to see what her hand was doing, then tried to take it away, saying, “It’s getting cold,” as if it were time to start home. It was starting to get a little cold, especially for her,.