“...Your hard thick pulsing cock...” Her video tongue slowly circled the oval of her video lips and she smiled sweetly. “...In my mouth.” He... lips pursed in a kiss at the camera and a message scrolled across the screen. “I think you are hot.” The repetition flowed from expected to annoying and then into a hynoptic litany. I started to believe it myself. Little tremoring nerve responses fired along my body and erotic flashes rippled through my mind in a slowly growing rhythm. “Watch me,” she. Mum looked a little apprehensive as I rose from the table and approached and stood behind her. She let out a small gasp as I laid my hands on her shoulders. “Ross…please…not here…not now…your dad…” I was smiling as I leant down to whisper into her ear. “You… horny bitch…you want this as much as I want it” “Please Ross… I do but not now” Her words fell on deaf ears as my hands slipped down her shirt and grasped two soft breasts… hard nipples digging into my palms. I started to grasp her. ’ ‘You’re welcome, ma’….Lacey.’ Christopher replied, sneaking a peek in her direction. He had heard the clicking of her heels but hadn’t realized that she had moved to be within a couple of feet of him. She was so close, he could smell her sex. ‘What’s the matter? Have you never seen a woman play with herself before?’ Lacey teased, looking up into his brown eyes. ‘Oh, someone looks happy.’ Christopher saw Lacey glance down at his hardened cock. ‘Does someone want to come out and play too?’ she. I jacked off a bit but never came. I ended up leaving and thought I would go by the park again. It was very busy but it was so dark I couldn't see anyone and decided to go on home.The next day was almost a repeat. I went to the park in the early afternoon wearing tan thigh highs. I parked next to a guy who had his door open and was jacking off. A few guys I was not interested in kept parking next to me and I would move. Finally the guy I was watching drove off and I decided to follow. We went.