Blen watched as Amor fell silent and fell back, submitting to her senses. Eventually she writhed, grunted and bucked her hips, and Mama stopped. ‘Do...you see? Amor has been bold, and has received a little reward for her boldness. That is a lesson for you all.’ That completed, it was Blen’s turn. ‘Will you need to see my orgasm also,’ asked Blen. ‘We will see. I will need to give YOUR pussy a special treatment, then you can choose,’ said Mama, ‘but first the test. We can now compare our vaginas. We both hated her for interrupting but nothing could be done. We again had no choice but to message. Now, our messages got more vulgar. He used to send me his shirtless pics and I would watch them.I also sent him my topless pics. But we didn’t share the pics of our main tools since we both wanted it to be a surprise on our special day. Though we hadn’t anticipated this, that special day came soon. One night, his mother had to go over her sister’s place since there was some problem there. Sameer. She got down to where his crotch was pushed up against her. The back of her hand brushed his lower stomach. She froze momentarily as he shifted a bit in his sleep. She slowly inched herself away to make a bit of space between them. She let out a soft breath as her curious erotic ambitions took over. She let out another breath, it was more of a moan. She moved her hand down and lightly felt the front of Alex's loose shorts. She felt what was 'poking' her. His small member was stiff and pointing. Glancing down, I noticed my nipples were visible through my bra. I looked back at the man, feeling myself blush.“Jeans off”, he ordered.I unbuttoned them, pulled down the zip and worked them down my waist. I kicked my trainers off as I pulled my jeans off my legs. I was in my underwear now in front of them. I was aware that they could see the stretch marks on my belly, the way my fat protruded over the elastic of my panties and the dimples on my arse cheeks but I felt no shame now. The woman.