As she came through the audience after her set and thanked everyone who had tipped her with a kiss on the cheek, he called her over and asked her for ... table dance. She ran back to the dressing room, giddy over the invitation to dance from the stranger. Hardly any time passed while she retouched her face and slid back into her teddy. Though the stranger was different from all of the others, she still did not understand why he seemed so special. Perhaps it was his resemblance to her mentor, her. You don't peg Claude?" "Not so far, but this sure has me thinking about it." The balls clack as she thrusts into me, and as I rub my clit, slowly at first until I hear her breathing as she becomes aroused from the bumping of the dildo against her clit. I begin to rub harder, matching my arousal to hers, until we are singing an erotic duet. Her hands on my hips feel so soft and warm. My breasts rock back and forth and I pull a pillow up under them so my nipples rub against it. I think of Gabe,. We made a lot of noise as we came out of the room to give them the impression that only now we were coming out of the room. When we came into the living room, they looked a bit disheveled.Then Brad and Beth thanked dad and mom for the wonderful birthday party and were about to return to their house when James went to mom and said, "You are beautiful, auntie."Mom smiled, bent down and kissed him on the cheek, "Thank you, James. It's very sweet of you to say that." I saw James looking at her. She slips one hand below the water and rubs her slit. Pulling down my trunks, my hand rubs the precum from its mushroom head and down its shaft. Water is splashing all around as Ruth fingers her honey pot. Moving to the side of the tub, my hands stroke my throbbing shaft as I watch.“Oh Fuck, I’m cuumming!” Mrs. O’Connor screams out, as she opens her eyes.“Oh crap, what the fuck are you doing, Theo?”“Watching a beautiful woman masturbate,” I say, as I point my cock in her direction.“This is so.