There was not a single hair in her body. Her status was 38,27,36(she said me). She was holding phone in her left hand and her right hand was inside he... panty. I could clearly make it out by the movement of her hand that she was fingering her pussy. Her eyes were closed. She was sweating heavy. The expression on her face was making my cock hard. She was raising her hip up and down slowly. The movement of her hip was so perfect I can’t explain it now. I could clearly see that her nipple was rock. Tammy was awreck. He was in a bit of pain from the girdle confining his penis, andhe really needed to jerk off. His mother noticed, and took him into therest room and told him to take care of "things". "I can see that we are simply going to have to take care of things in amore practical manner. I am going to make a phone call, you get yourselfunder control."With that a phone call was made to a specialty fetish shop and within ahalf an hour a package was delivered and paid for. There were. "Take the whole thing." I slid it down, down along her tongue, as Monica reached up to dig her nails into my back. I softly pulled it back, our eyes never breaking contact. "That's a good girl," I murmured, sliding it back in. "Don't wake mom and dad." Mm," said Monica around my cock. "Mm!" she groaned as I pushed it deeper. "Deeper," I ordered her as I gripped the back of her head. "Mm!" she protested as I entered her throat. "Mmm!" Ah!" I grunted, pulling out and letting her breathe. Long. Oh god, it was WONDERFUL! I never felt so much like a GIRL instead of a person! ==============[ HOW IT ENDED When it was all over late Monday afternoon, Diana untied me and let me take a shower before I left. I had asked ahead of time for her husband to go somewhere else while I was preparing to leave, so it wouldn’t be a ‘social’ situation. He didn’t even mind! I also asked her for Novocain ointment and a gauze pad for the burn, since It hurt to wear pants (someone had stolen my panties). .