While I was trying to decide what to do, I found my hand was grabbing my meat, and I was beating off in front of Samantha again. "I'm sorry Samantha, ...ou've got me too excited, I can't help myself." Don't be sorry, I like what you're doing to yourself. Would you feel better if I played with myself too?" As she said this the tip of her finger went up one side of her pussy and down the other. Then she started fishhooking her clit, sliding her finger in and out of her dripping wet snatch. "Ohh!. After I felt it was enough oil on my body, I ripped her shirt off. I stared at her for a moment and then kissed her neck sucking hard! She moaned. Then opened her large bra, she turned out to have nice perky tits, it looked just of the perfect size, not too huge or small, easy to cup! They stayed popping out, she had pink nipples just like her daughter, with the exception that her nipples were more erect. I cupped her left breast, squeezed it sucked it, and nibbled. Then I took the other one. They were each in black leather skin tight mini-skirts and jackets, shining black nylons and spike heels. They each had black hair cut in a short bob, and they were both young and pretty and highly aroused by each other. The older blonde woman who had got out of the car first now stood behind Samantha. Samantha could sense her getting closer. She looked back over her shoulder quickly to see the tall elegant woman casting her long black coat to one side. She gasped when the blonde caught her. " Ryan, what have you done!" All right. We won't do anything tonight. We will start tomorrow morning. It's a Saturday. I have no work and Tom has no school."Pamela continued to protest but her husband refused to budge from his decision. "You need to love our son, Pam. It will be very good for you, very good for Tom and for me."And they slept soon afterwards. Pamela lay awake wondering with anxiety of what would happen the following day.She was up early. Bathed and dressed in her skirt and.