She too was breathing heavily and didn’t even bother with a glass, swigging straight from the black glass bottle. She too looked pleased with hersel... as she perched her bum on the arm of my chair. “Enjoy that?” she asked. There was little I could do but smile back at her. I wasn’t really sure what was happening. At that stage, in that state of inebriation, that was pretty much all I knew! “I thought you were having a good time out there!” “Any idea where our clothes are?” I asked, looking. Jeffs cock pushed harder into her as he reached down to open the drawer and get her vibrator. He knew exactly where to find it as he had used it on himself on several occasions. He passed it to her and she straight away took it into her mouth and sucked on it, covering it with her spittle. Jeff started to fuck her harder as she turned it on and teased his arsehole with it before running it over his balls and resting its vibrating tip against her own back passage. Slowly, she pushed it into her.. I like both, either one is fine," I managed as I felt my cock deflating in my hand."Look, Ryan, don't mind me, it's nice to see a healthy young man, go ahead and don't lose the feeling, go ahead, I'm fine with it."I figured, what the hell, and began stroking again.Now, my girlfriend's mother was over forty, in her lower forties, I think, and quite nice-looking, more or less an older version of Jean."Well, if I do the chicken, we can have green beans as well. Do you like them?" she asked as I. That made one of them.Reassured by not having castrated Brent with a beard trimmer (was that possible? Emma felt the urge to shudder but suppressed it), she moved a bit quicker with the next bunch of pubic fur.Several more passes and his mound was bare. She ran her fingertips across the skin to check out her handiwork. The electric razor, as Jess had warned her, did not get it bowling ball smooth like she was used to, but it was much better than the shrubbery that had been there five minutes.