“bloody hell! If I’d known it was that good I would have used it.”“Mum! I can’t use that. I’d be totally embarrassed knowing you could ...robably hear me…”“Don’t be so silly. Here, let’s try it out.”Diane pushed her daughter back on the bed and slid the vibrator under her dressing gown. As she fallen back, her legs were apart and the pink dildo touched her pussy immediately. “Fucking hell!” she said. The expletive had burst out at the sudden thrill of the stimulation.Diane laughed.“Good. Sasha then stood and slowly slid her bikini bottoms downward, exposing a well-trimmed valentine design of dark, Eastern European hair, and then both women giggled as Sasha pulled her bikini top off over her head, and bent down to let it dangle, what little there was of it brushing softly against my throbbing cock as Lori held my wrists gingerly, preventing me from interfering with their fun in any way.“You like how I trim?” Sasha asked me, kneeling with her right knee onto the couch, which. I’m around five foot six-ish, very pale skin, a little bit of meat on my bones and I have long red-ish brown curly hair. From what I hear walking down the street, I have a nice rack and apparently a ghetto booty. I’ve been told that’s a good thing… but, I’ve never been to the ghetto so… I wouldn’t know honestly. sigh Yes, sadly, I was that sheltered growing up. Louise had worked my ass off today, sentencing me to hours in her attic sifting through ‘fifty years worth of junk’ as she referred to. Shelia was elated. Tom would do, or not do, anything she told him. Her nipples hurt they were so hard. Her pussy was wet. Her corset fit snugly and she could feel the fabric of her stockings as she moved towards him. Whispering she said ‘Put those down… NOW!’ Emphasizing he last word to confirm her control over Thomas. Tom dropped them immediately and stood straight up, back erect. Monica looked down and opened her mouth slightly. He was bigger then she imagined. Tom’s ‘manhood’, she giggled at.