One woman had her unpainted tits poking through big holes in her shirt and when asked she explained that if she was going to ride her broom stick in t...e dark she’d need head lights The jewellery glittered on their fingers and toes, on their arms, in their cleavages and hanging from their ears. The make up was caked on and they had a predatory look about them. I wanted to leave but Christie didn’t. I noticed she’d hitched her skirt up to show her panties. They all wanted to be the focus of. We put our wet costumes back on and continue washing the car.I’m just going inside to take a shower, feeling a bit soapy, OK babe, I’ll finish up here.Zel hears a ruffle in the yard next door. She instinctively covers her naked body anticipating the worst. Who’s there she asks, no answer. I know there is someone there. She is worried it’s the teenagers next door, which could be rather embracing. She pears over the concrete wall and sees our neighbor, James standing there with cock in hand. I’m. It was boring just lying there and I must have dozed off, as the next thing I recall is the voices of the boys as they got back home. "Where is she?" How am I supposed to know?" MOM? ARE YOU UP THERE?"I called out, "Yes, up here." I don't think they heard, but regardless, I heard footsteps on the stairs, then the bedroom door opened, and Simon and Sam came in. "Don, she's in here," called Sam, "You have to see this."Don came dashing in, then fell apart as he saw my predicament."How did you get. Her hands grasped the girth of my tool and began to stroke the shaft from base to tip and back again. My body wracked with spasms of pleasure as she brought me to the brink of orgasm only to pause before continuing to torture me. She went on for 15 or 20 minutes without giving me the release I needed so desperately, looking up at my face the entire time. I watched as she cradled and fondled my balls, was in awe that she could have half of my tool in her mouth and still have both hands.