Jack was out at the pub with his friends, refusing to fulfill his babysitting role since he can't stand to look at me. I decided not to bother cookin... and ordered pizza instead. Turning the TV on to watch the soaps I smiled, in a house as busy as mine it was a rare occasion to have the TV remote to yourself. The door knocked and my heart leapt before I remembered I had ordered pizza. I collected the pizza from the door handing the delivery man a 20 and closing the door. I lay on the couch. She was pleasuring herself with a pink vibrator resting it on her clit. I set them out on the desk thinking when I cum should I shoot my load over all three or wank three times. I went for the later. I put the first one in front of me and thought of her rubbing her pussy in front of me, her legs wide apart rubbing her clit stood up. Within minutes I shot a huge load over the picture. I took a shot of the cum covered woman and sent it off via email. I went back to work answering emails and. With a cry, she tossed her head from side to side, making her hair fly. Her cunt muscles held him tightly. He kept on thrusting into her, squeezing her breast. Helene pushed back with her hips.When she came down from her peak, Gene said, speaking fast, “I want to finish on top. Won’t last long.”Grinning, Helene scanned the room. Nothing. At least the carpet was deep. She lay down, spreading her legs, raising her knees in invitation. Gene knelt, lay on top and slid into her. They both gave deep. " mom whispered to him, "You certainly know how to pleasure a woman with your tongue." They grinned at each other, and my mother moved down on my friend, rubbing his cock through his bathrobe. Raj lay down on the bed, my mother's body straddling his, his waist inches from my mother's flushed, gorgeous face. Mom's long tongue snaked out, pulling one of the ends of his robe's belt with her teeth. As his robe fell open, my mother stared at his throbbing cock, inched from her mouth, and moaned.