There was Beth's helplessness, and perhaps that this was the first suggestion that my relationship with her was starting to fade.Then there was the su...gestion that whatever this was that I was having with Zoey, was, in fact, something.I began to sniffle and cry myself, which caused Beth to reflexively hold me tighter. It seemed she found my tears quite comforting, in a strange way.If she only knew.But we, as humans, sense the presence of others. We know when people are staring at us.As Beth. Later, I also used a belt with the cum rag.Having decided that I want to masturbate, preparation for the session is similar whether using the shorts or the belt. I boot up the computer & then go to the bedroom to remove pants & underpants.I put on the shorts, collect my cum rag & make myself comfortable in front of the computer. I hold open the waistband of the shorts & stuff the cum rag inside. I then arrange the rag so that the top end is above the waistband & the bottom end is covering my. She’s going so fast that she’s yelling, ‘Oh my god yes!’ He’s getting tired now and softens to allow Mom off his lap, then he climbs down from the truck and she sits on the milk crate, takes him in her mouth, straight from her ass. Long thrusts again with her cheeks puffed out as she gobbles his rod waiting for his cream to arrive. And when he does finally come, it overflows down her chin and over her tits, he’s yelling out as he comes and two more men have whipped their spunk out too, the guy. She was sprawled out on a deck chair with her lil skirt pulled way up . I had a clear view of her hairless pussy. I thought to myself damn that looks sweet to.I went on and finished working on my pool and offered her a drink. I went in and fixed her a Bourbon and coke. Came back and sat in the chair opposite of her I made sure to grab my shades so she couldn't tell I would be stairing at her pussy the whole time we talked . After she finished her drink I offered her another. To which she gladly.