Her eyes never left mine. “Go ahead,” she nudged, “Finish what you started.”I was too fucking hard to argue. My hand started stroking up and d...wn my young cock again. I watched her eyes fall to watch my labor. She took a step into the bathroom and leaned back on the wall. I couldn’t take my eyes off her body as I stroked faster. Her panties were balled in my other fist. I watched as she pushed a finger between the lips of her pussy. Her smile was wicked, her eyes, naughty. “Put those panties. She said she should be getting back to bed because her sister would miss her, and got up and walked to the door. Then she turned round and asked; tell me, did you like it? I knew that she didn't mean the singing and felt a flutter in my stomach. I had no idea what to say. An honest answer would be; I didn't see much. But that would be a really boring reply so without thinking about it much I sai: yeah, I did. She smiled a really bright smile and without further announcement, lifted her shirt. But, she was glad it could. She moved up on the bed and as she lay there she put her feet on the bed bending her knees. Thomas moved up between then and stroked her cunt slit a few times. She smiled and told him, “Come back baby. Put that big cock in me and fuck me again. God baby I love your cock!" He smiled and said, “I love it too. But, baby! I love your pussy more!” As he knelt between her legs he just looked at her. She asked him, “Something wrong baby?” He replied, “No. I was just. She looked me up and down for a few seconds before she said, "Good. By the way, my name is Martha, and you are... ?" Er -- Ed." Okay, Ed, do a good job and be sure you don't miss anything. I'll wait for you in the bedroom."I did a good job but I was dismayed that my flesh was not responding to what my mind was imagining. I got out of the shower to find she had taken my only clean towel. I had to plod down the hallway, nude, dripping water, to get another from the linen closet. With it wrapped.