It wasn't quite eleven when we said our goodnights, leaving mom and Steven sitting alone together there in the family room. I made a real showing of g...ing through my normal routine before heading into my bedroom, remembering to close my door, though this was itself still a bit new to me. The truth was, I was still standing outside in the hallway, creeping back quietly to the top of the stairs. I knew mom would wait until she was sure she wouldn't be overheard before saying anything. Sure. More slow down a bit you know, when stop doesn't mean stop". "Ah I see," he replied raising his eyes as he spoke. (How would he know not to stop? This wasn't her husband after all.)Oh shit her husband! She looked for her phone - she didn't bring it! "The time, what's the time!" she pleaded. He reached to the side of the bed and picked up his watch."10.35," he said. She looked at him disbelieving. "No what time is it really?" she asked again with a serious edge to her voice. "That's the time, it. Your toy moves easily in and out of your wet cunt as you delight in the sensations of it rubbing the walls of your pussy. Soon your hips involuntarily begin thrusting and fucking it as you plunge it inside of you. As you take it deep inside of you, you imagine my cock filling you up with its enlarged hardness...again and again. Pumping you hard, pounding your pussy...deeper...faster and faster as your orgasm awakens and begins to grow. The motion of your toy matches the thrusting of your. Yvette notices a golden ankle chain on Jane's toned, long leg.Jane retreats, leaving Yvette to drink in her son with the two women. Jane talks on about it being fine with her, and it’s just normal.'They're all adults and obviously having a great time, don't you think? I can't see why they shouldn't enjoy each other, can you?' Jane asksAll the time Jane knows that Yvette is becoming oblivious to her. Yvette is engrossed in the pictures showing all three enjoying each other's bodies, lost in.