The next night arrives. Sharon and I are laying naked on the bed. She strokes my cock to its full 6.8 inches. (Yeah, I measured long ago, like every o...her guy!) She calls out to Lindsay, who enters the room and gasps at the sight of us. She covers her eyes, but Sharon leaps up and pulls her hands away. "Look!" she commands her daughter. "Look at that beautiful meat stick! I know you think about it, and now you're going to receive it!" Mom! NO!" the young girl exclaims. "I don't wanna---!" You. At last she could take no more and a cry sounded from her mouth. A soft mewling cry like that of kittens, heavy with the need for more. His own soft moan at the noise followed immediately after as his hand lay upon her sex fully. Enveloping it but not moving, just laying still there, feeling the heat of her upon his skin. Her breath hitched and several quick breaths had to be taken before her hips tried to rub up against his palm. Yet he moved with her not against her causing several more of. I lean my head over to kiss her and find her eagerly awaiting them. Half the time she is kissing me the other half moaning and screaming. I can feel the woman working her pussy up and down on my dick. Shes taking it all and slowly building up speed. I can hear her moans starting to get louder and louder as well. But I dont think she is a screamer like my wife. I can tell that my wife is close to coming so I whisper to her go ahead baby. It takes her a minute but she complies. Her screams are. Part of me wanted to pull it back down a bit but a bigger part wanted to either leave it alone or make it pull up a bit more. I move on the seat and looked over my shoulder that should do it and sure enough another inch of leg was showing."Where can I drop you?" he asked looking at my legs again."Bus station will be fine," I replied.I thanked him again and he drove off. Oh my, he had actually spoke to me and even told me his name. After that I would try and catch his eye but I never did, I.