She pumped it a few times releasing a small stream of clear gel-like pre-cum. She massaged the silky film with her fingers creating a frictionless pi...ton that she continued playing with for a few more minutes.My own fingers were coated in her self-lubricant. My fingers worked a track between her legs, which only encouraged and affirmed a deep need for more attention. There we were in her kitchen, on a late summer evening, masturbating each other - almost unthinkable and hour ago. But yet,. Once he got advantage over a piece of pussy, he knew, he should never let up until he had her submitting to his every wish. He pulled her body across his legs, cradling her head in his arms leaving her tits open to his hands. His hardened cock rubbed against her back as he began playing with her gorgeous tits. She tried to rise from this position, but he held her down while he worked the tits into a swollen frenzy of heaving passion."Ooooooh!" the brunette moaned. "Ooooo, baby! You're driving. " Really? Are you going to be a slut tonight?" I'm not a slut, Sir." Then tell me, why are you going to do this?" For you, Sir. Because you want me to." And you? Will you enjoy it?" Yes, Sir. You have trained me to enjoy it." I've trained you to be a slut! And tonight I'll prove it to you." Yes, Sir."After a moments thought, she tossed back her drink, the strong whiskey burning her throat. She looked up at him, grinning derisively down at her."May I have another, please, Sir?" she asked,. ” Mom pointed out.I took Oxy’s side, “Oxy is quicker than she ever was. It’s that 5% that made it interesting.”“Quicker at getting you off, maybe. I haven’t seen Oxy move her ass in more than a fast walk lately, and then only when someone yells lunch.”“What the hell are you people talking about?” a perplexed Captain Renaldo asked.Mom held up her hand to quell Oxy’s response and turned to Captain Renaldo. “When I would layover on the planet Sarraston, I would drop the kids off at So’ Bermmun’s.