Before I get dressed I had to do one more thing. I could have done it myself, but I wanted my mom to do it. So I called her to my room. She was there ...n no time.Mom started at me for a while before she spoke “what is it?”“I need you to help me with something really private mom”, I said and took a pink toy in my hand. Mom looked at it for a second and without getting a clue she asked me what the strange looking object was. “This mom is a butt plug” I looked at her face and continued “and this is. She had told him all her bosses were a "bunch of pricks that couldn't get laid in a whorehouse". The still attractive brunette offered him a shot of Irish Mist after he had cleaned out her kitchen sink pipe line. While he was flat on his back, he could see up her short skirt and saw the flimsy red panties covering her bushy snatch. The little vixen was well aware of it and made certain he was entertained by views from all angles while he worked."So, Sal, do you want I should give you a nice. Guys our age can be a pain sometimes. They like to brag to each other about what they did with a girl they took out. It's bad enough when they just tell lies, but if you really do something with them, it's even worse. Plus all the cute guys are taken." How sad for you," I said, smiling.She ignored my gentle barb. "Plus, there's the whole thing about getting the guy to use a condom. The point is that neither of us have a boyfriend, and even if we did, it's stupid to let them go too far, and. Allie whispers in Jill's ear, "Are you still doing OK?"Jill answers back, "Yes, big sister, I'm feeling fine." Feel like letting it 'all' go?" Yes, big sister, I do," Jill answers as she smiles.With Roger still holding Jill's arms from behind, Allie unbuttons Jill's shirt. Then she unbuckles her belt, and unzips her pants. Allie kisses Jill again while her hand reaches into her panties, positioning her hard cock so it is straight up, with her clit area extending above the waistband. Allie turns.