”“Yes, yes, yes, I do,” Karl answers.“One more orgasm for me Maria, a really good one, then you can watch me blow your man,” I tell her as I...kiss his cock. My next orgasm was magical as I toyed with her man’s roaring erection.I move sideways in the chair so I can flaunt my arse in the mirrors for Karl.“A really special treat for you Karl, you can ogle my arse in the mirrors while I blow you.”I could hear them both gasp as I took his very erect cock between my lips.“Show us both how good you are. I could see that he admired my 5 ft 2 inch, 120 lb body, as his eyes would wander up and down my body. I really liked to be admired by any man but to be admired by a young black guy was a rare compliment that made my pulse race every time I saw him. I felt that I knew what he was thinking and I surely was having some very erotic thoughts about him. My fantasy was developing into a plan to make it all come true, hummm, I wonder if my husband Kevin would like his fantasy to become a reality.. But he had to take a break. Jake was so exhausted he couldn’t even operate the primitive computer to read the data he needed to know and Sabrina was off taking care of his wife, as usual.Tabatha looked up as Jake came into her room. She cried out joyfully and fled into his arms, sobbing hysterically. Finally getting herself under control, she merged her mind with his, discovering that he had not found anything that could help save her.“It’s all right,” she cried softly, sniffing back her tears.. He can be pretty... anxious," Mom said, "when he is worked up."Karen looked at me and then back at Mom. She reached over and stroked my cock."But Mom, look at it... it's hard to resist." Oh, I know," Mom giggled as she ran her fingernails around my nipples, "it is... addictive." So no fucking?" Karen asked, "but otherwise..."Mom smiled as she answered, "Well, I told him masturbation only... but we can change that, I think."Karen smiled as she put her other hand on my swollen shaft and stroked.