She watched intently as I lowered the zipper of my shorts. She didn't protest as I fished out my dick. She just stared at my hard-on. I saw her tongue...part her lips as she moistened them.My dick was inches from her face. I held still and let her decide what she wanted to do. Marge buried her face in Annie's crotch again and she moaned when Marge tongued her clit. That was enough to jar her into action. Hesitantly, she reached up and wrapped her hand around my shaft. I felt her tug gently on it. Let's see one of your hands. Yes, very pretty!" She took it and placedit on top of her other hand, which held my dick. Then she slid her hadout from under my hand. "Go ahead," she said. "I bet it's nice,masturbating with those lovely nails while a woman stands here watching.After a few strokes, she stopped me."Now here's the deal. You can finish, but if you do, there are somerules. First, we don't quit the waxing. But the second cum starts tospurt out of that little thing, you're going to hate. It had only been a few months since my last work-out with my high school football team, and I still had granite in the muscles at my thighs and shoulders. My mother used one hand to squeeze urgently at my bicep while she used the other to rub the oozing head of my erect and throbbing prick."Jesus, honey! You've got a monster!" Mom cooed. She gave me a gentle shove, and I sat down hard on the sofa.She dropped to her knees between my legs and took my cock in her hands, fondling and squeezing it. He wasn't sure whether he should say anything, when he noticed that she was also moaning softly. Mr Williams realised that he had better do something about this."Tania?" he said, "Tania, are you okay?"Tania hadn't even realised that she had been rubbing her young, nubile body up against his. She had been watching him copy notes over, and thinking about how manly, how very ... sexy he was. Yes, sexy. Mr Williams was a sexual being. Tania knew that females reached their sexual peak at about age.