Jay’s hands were holding her own breasts, pushing them together and pinching the nipples. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open as she was lost in...the delight of Vicki’s tongue teasing her clitoris and probing her pussy. I watched over Vicki’s back as she continued to pleasure Jay with her mouth and tongue. I could see her tongue parting Jay’s pussy lips and licking between them, darting in and out. Jay raised her hips off the bed to offer herself more to Vicki’s probing tongue, her legs wide. So I was sitting there, downing the vodka pretty fas and watching the TV that was turned on (Jane Austin, not my choice of movie). His phone call took really a long time and I started to get pissed, already considering to simply get up and leave. But then, maybe because of the vodka, I got down on the floor in front of him and pulled his trousers down in one motion. I didn't have any underwear and his brown cock was already half stiff. When I touched it it got harder. So I bend over and sucked. I was in heaven – a very pretty, semi naked girl watching me masturbate over her has to rate as one of my most horniest experiences of all time. Naturally, the excitement of the situation transferred itself directly to my prick, which had now swollen to a magnificent state of erection and I soon sensed that familiar feeling deep in my balls. Slowing my stroking to a steady, purposeful wank, I could feel the waves of exquisite sexual pleasure building and spreading throughout my naked genitals.. ‘No, I haven’t…’ Candi started, but was cut off. ‘Don’t worry,’ her mother said with a reassuring tone. ‘I’m not angry. I can’t blame either of you for it. No man can resist the women in my family, we are all just too beautiful, and too womanly. But there’s more to us than meets the eye…’ I looked at her quizzically, and back at Candi for a moment. ‘We are not your average, naggy, plain women. When my husband was still alive, I made sure his sex was more satisfying than he’d had with any other.