I swear they got even bigger! Then she took her fingertips and spread them open like a butterfly.Between her outer lips were two very thin, bright pin... lips, glistening in the light. "These are my inner lips. The keep my most private parts covered, and when I get really excited, they start to get wet. For me, getting wet is like when you get hard." I didn't have to look down to know how hard I was, and I wondered if she could feel it aching like I did."Can you tell when you're wet without. The only difference between them was it was usually Allison herself who decided that a relationship wasn't going anywhere. She looked at her watch. It was time for her to be heading back to Finsbury Square too. ?Look, I've got to get back to the office as well but alright, I'll do what I can to help,? she agreed."Oh thanks,? Cerys responded with delight. ?That really is great. Look, can you come at seven? Ring twice, so I know it's you." ?Seven-ish, then.??Well, as close to seven as you can. David scrambled to sweep all the magazines to the floor on the opposite site of the bed."Uhm, hi Mom," he said softly."Oh, sweetie, there's no need to hide those dirty magazines. I know that you beat off." Her eyes settled on his limp penis. "Or at least that you try to." Mom!" he said in a shrill voice."It's okay, honey. There's nothing you can do about it. What does it feel like? The change?"David crossed his arms, a posture that felt funny now, then pounded his fists on the mattress and cast. She got up, reached into her lunch bag a pulled out a silver butt plug with a purple heart on the end and set it on the table. I have no doubt I had an inquisitive look on my face as she bent over the table and lifted her skirt exposing her perfect ass and her amazing bald pussy. She looked back over her shoulder and said the words I will never forget, “my pussy is starving, feed it lunch”. Damn, my 5 day pent up load and her dirty talk had me as hard as I would ever get. Sliding my glans up.