I immediately knew where that smell came from. “You played with yourself after I left,” I said. “Yes,” Emma whispered as she blushed. “Di... you cum again?” “Yes, once.” “You used the vibrator, didn’t you?” I asked. Emma just nodded, clearly ashamed by her actions. “There’s no need to feel embarrassed,” I said. We put on our shoes and got in my car. We drove to the restaurant. Just before we entered, Emma poked my shoulder. “Thank you, Dave. This is definitely the best birthday gift I. We went into a local restaurant which is located in a big, two story mall in our city. We ordered some drinks and appetizers and some more drinks, and few more drinks, and then some more drinks. We talked about our jobs, our relationships, and the drunker we got, the conversation slipped into sex. I told her about the new toy I received from my amazing husband for Christmas. When I got to the juicy details of how it made me squirt so much, she actually just sat there, with her mouth open, just. The relief of the relieved tension drew my attention away from the fact that this tenant had just whipped out my cock. Her face lit up like Blackpool illuminations, which boosted my ego and confidence as I ran my hands in her silky hair. She looked up at me and smiled. 'Not bad for your age!' She then lightly gripped the base of my cock with her fingers and took me all the way down her throat, an experience I'd never felt before, and I was in heaven as I slightly fell back on the kitchen wall.. She pulled out her mom’s nightdress and as she turned, her mom was standing by the bed, wearing a half cup bra, her breasts pouring from the top, her nipples hard and dark, she was wearing a pair of suspender tights, her pale bare thighs contrasted against the sheer black nylon, a tiny G string was the only other piece of clothing her mom wore.Zoe walked over to the bed, trying to figure out how she would get her mom dressed for bed, when her mom took a step forward, nearly falling against Zoe..