I used them frequently while masturbating. I used to hope for a quick peek at her boobs when she bent down to sweep the house or serve food.My mom had...firm boobs for her age. Once, she was dressing in her bedroom. Unknowingly, I opened the door and saw her in a blouse and petticoat. I just couldn’t take my eyes off her. Somehow, I managed to break out of my trance and got out of the room. I just couldn’t sleep that night and had to masturbate to relieve the sexual tension.I once peeked into her. Her panties were quickly down to mid thigh. She heard my belt unbuckling and tried to turn back to watch. My fingers had verified she was wet from the start but my playing and teasing had soaked her. My cock slid easily up and down her and after a few teasing stokes I rested it at her entrance and put one hand on her hip, the other grabbing her hair and yanked both back, pulling her onto me. I fucked her hard and fast. Her sighs and moans changed to grunts and gasps. But I know they were. The word is that the man who boarded the train to Paris wasn’t Basil at all. I’m afraid that Basil has been the victim of foul play. Have you heard anything regarding his disappearance? He was very fond of you. He also considered your portrait to be his finest work.’ ‘Of course, he was fond of me! The man was infatuated with my beauty, my handsome face, my golden blonde hair. I was flattered, but he continued to call on me. I was forced to insist that he keep his distance or I would be forced. “Ugh, Miss, ugh, we was just wondering, if you ain’t too tired, if maybe, you would want to, ugh, you know”.“You boys are something else!”.Lisa smiled a big smile and they all four entered the elevator again.This time when Lisa got off the elevator, she looked back at her three studs and smiled, waved and hurried to her car. When Lisa got home, I was worried sick. She told me the whole story and I was so concerned. She said she would never do anything that stupid again and if it had not been.