As she slid her fingers inside, I noticed that I, too was aroused, So I unzipped my pants to find a puddle of precum in my shorts, trying to get a be...ter look I snapped one of the branches on the trees under the window, mom glanced up and back down and then made an adjustment on the bed almost as if to give me a better view. She then turned on the toy she got out of the drawer, I thought... I've heard that sound before as she began to explore her pussy and insert one finger, two fingers, my. It was a button up so she did so button by button taking her time teasing Jimmy, knowing how much he wanted this.When she finally got her shirt off it turned out she wasn't wearing a bra so there Jimmy was with a hot girl in front of him without a shirt on, a dream come true!That is when she said "Well are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna jack off?"That was all of the encouragement Jimmy needed, he whipped out his 6.5" cock and started jerking off slowly since he wanted this to last,. ‘I wouldn’t change a thing about you, Linnea, except your hang-ups.’ ‘Thanks, I think,’ I replied weakly. We turned into the parking lot fronting a nondescript strip mall. Jenny navigated the lot and pulled into a spot near a beauty salon before replying. ‘Look, you’re from — wherever — and I live here. We both knew this wouldn’t be more than a short fling. I know the love you feel for me, Linnea, I’ve felt in the way you’ve touched me and the way you look at me. I saw the way you went out of. Politically correct, these contraptions go by the euphemism of informal transport but everybody curses them as Kaffir taxis, the total of their accidents not quite as high as the number of passengers moved. Add to this the animosity between oppressor and oppressed, the Afrikaners, English-speaking South Africans and people of colour, and you have instant mayhem in the making. This is the story of what I saw, and, like most true stories, it isn't »nice«. But you should judge for yourself.My best.