”“Tell Roger for me as well.”“Nine inches Roger. Would you like to have it after Sarah?“Your lady is very good Roger, look at what she is do...ng to my erection. Does she do that for you? Stand up and watch what she is doing to my erection,” Toni teases as I am determined to provide a blow job she will long remember as my man watches, an extra turn on for me.As I take just the tip of Toni’s cock in my mouth again I apply pressure with my tongue while I ever so lightly tease the rest of her. I wanted it; wanted to touch it; wanted it inside me. Sudden, pent-up frustration boiled to the surface, evaporating inhibitions. There was thought as I parted my legs, pulled my dressing gown apart and slipped my hand down. The thought was that I didn’t give a fuck if he did see me perving; if he did see me masturbating – he was the one showering with the door open. Gasps of delight filled my ears as my fingers found the slippery groove of my cunny. My clitoris had already slithered from its. "No, honey, I'm not an exclusive paedo; I'm panchrono, just like you. I guess it must run in the family."We had a good laugh about that for a few minutes before she spoke again. "Listen, honey, how would you feel about me inviting Zoe over for dinner tomorrow so you two can meet each other, finally?"I forced a smile. "Sure Mom, that sounds great." Good, I'll have her come over at 6pm, then, okay?" Cool," I said, with feigned enthusiasm.With that settled, we chatted amicably for a while about. "Do you and your mother have free run of the place?" I do," she said. "But not mother. She's tried to escape so often that Pico keeps her locked in her room upstairs except for her performances on stage." Paula looked uneasy as she mentioned her mother's stage performances."I feared as much," Garza said. "I got that impression when I watched her being led on and off the stage." You've seen the show?" Paula gasped, blushing as she glanced quickly at her father."I've seen a hundred such shows in.