. It didn't take me long to get started since I was still wound up from the great fuck he gave me.. So he added the fourth and started fucking me har... causing me to buck against his hand.. Then he added the thumb and fucked me fast and hard.. The harder he fucked the more I bucked my hips wondering if I was actually going to squirt before he even got inside but hen he pushed really hard and in he went causing a sigh and a deep groan I reached down and took his wrist and helped thrust him. As Dylan walked in circles around each of them, studying the four women from every angle, the girls placidly stood there jutting their boobies out for inspection. Megan had to hand it to them, she wasn’t sure she’d be nearly so professional about being inspected like a piece of meat. ‘Um, Master Dylan, you’re not supposed to feel the girls yet,’ she said gently. Not that what he was feeling was going to give him an edge. She hoped she didn’t sound like she was telling him what to do, she just. As I reached my full height, I pulled my left hand away and put it on Mom’s waist above her hip, then twisted my right to fully cup Mom’s pussy outside her jeans. My touch was so light Mom might not have even been aware of it, but I was, and it made my cock so painfully hard I thought it was going to break. Several seconds passed in total stillness before I slid my hand up from Mom’s side to cup her tit in my palm. I slid my hand around her tit and squeezed, bringing my fingers and thumb down. Carol and Diane were in matching waitress outfits that were designed to bust a zipper. Their tops were stretched tight across their tits and it was obvious that they were not wearing bras. Their skirts were so short that standing up they left an inch or so of ass cheek showing. At first glance I had no idea if they had any panties on or not. You’ve heard the expression dressed to kill? Well, the girls were definitely dressed to seduce.I had always tried to avoid any sexual thoughts of my.