The second pulled out all the stops and we were drawn together like disaster survivors! Nothing about our first coupling was tender, or patient or any...hing of that sort. We were animalistic. Our moans and grunts began during that second kiss and gathered energy from there. I was out of my boxers by the fourth kiss and still wearing her silk gown, Rosalind quickly straddled my body, her hand guiding me to entry. Moist heat surrounded my penis as her body took me in and she began rocking slowly,. The sexy lady was enjoying a nice masturbation…Suddenly she looked at me and I could see she was red faced.She whispered she was sorry and she was feeling a bit frustrated.I looked across at her black husband, still snoring louder now. I reached my arm around her and whispered in her ear she could finish what she had started…Then she lay her head down again on my shoulder and leaned the rest of her body against mine. I once again noticed movement underneath her blanket as a soft sigh came from. It would look likeshe had stolen it. He didn't trust the pockets on the shorts, what ifsomeone pick pocketed him or the money fell out? The shorts were madefor women and had shallow pockets, no wonder ladies had purses.What if the first thing I get is a purse? He thought to himself. Itwould be better than the briefcase and look more natural, he was a girlnow. A girl with a purse was better than a girl with a briefcase.The thought of carrying a purse, though, sort of bothered him. He. Rather than trying to cover himself Dale pretended that he had not seen his mother standing there. He stroked his cock a little faster wanting his mother to see his cock erupt with his juices. Carla Ebber watching was a big turn-on for Dale.Carla was mesmerized by her son's hand stroking his hard cock. It was much bigger than she had thought it would be. She hadn't seen the boy's penis since he was about twelve years old. Now, here he was naked and masturbating his cock.Dale picked up speed.