Not in any hurry, either.Okay. So then ... not sure how to ask.Oh, where is this going?It's just ... well, do you masturbate?That sounds very clinical...Jerk off, then. There, you made me say it.I didn't make you say anything.Yeah, but it's so grubby.Jerking off?No, no. The word.Oh. So ... what would you prefer?Oh, nothing. It's alright. I really should relax.You should. Take a bath!Later. But anyway, you didn't really answer.Of course I do. Didn't I before?Did you?Of course I did. You helped. I’m not bothered about the Trafalgars or the 82, apart from the fact that they look horrible. I don’t think Thorn doesn’t realise they aren’t in service anyway.” He stopped as he realised the convoluted nature of what he’d just said, frowned momentarily, then shook his head slightly and continued. “The 23’s, and in particular the 26, grates though. The 26 can definitely be brought back into service, and if there’s time, maybe one of the the 23’s can as well.” He shrugged. “Moving on. All my. "Oh shit.I am fucking coming".Suddenly i had trouble keeping the dildo in her pussy.I could feel her coming and eventually she forced the dildo out of her pussy.Her juices were all over the dildo and i took it and placed it by her lips.She began to lick the juices off of it before taking it in her mouth and making loud slurping noises.I could tell she was enjoying this and told her so."You obviously like this black dildo.What the hell would you be like with the real thing".She told me that. How about, Mrs. T? Any problem with that? "Mum leaned towards Jenny to grab a boob and a kiss."Whatever you want, darling," she said, positioning herself between my legs once more, "whatever you want."Her head bent forward, and with her hands holding the cheeks of my bottom firmly, she started to lick her way along my wetness. Oh God, it felt so good.Jenny was already straddling me, her golden-fringed pussy hovering tantalisingly just out of reach, as she teased my already sensitive nipples. I.