Just like a human wanking machine as he still just stood still.My hand never stopped working on Margaret and it appeared she was getting closer and cl...ser to her orgasm. Her juices were forming a small river from her pussy as she writhed about under my administrations with the vibrator clit tickler.“Go on, keep making love to her.”Her breasts were floppy and full. I let my head drop first to her mouth again forcing my pussy fully onto Eric's cock. Then sliding my mouth down her neck, nibbling. She yawned when I handed her the shirt and said she was just going to go to sleep and would see us in the morning. We waiting for her to shower and Jamie grabbed her clothes. We went to the laundry room and threw them in a washer. “Wow, she must have had some fun,” Jamie said as she looked at Susie’s pair of purple silk panties, “There are fresh cum stains all over.” “Well didn’t you see the way she was dressed when she got back.” I stated. She threw the panties at me as exclaimed, “I didn’t. My mother never liked M and was glad to see her gone. The court fight was very depressing. I had to sell our home in a distress sale and moved into a small apartment. My mother helped me to set up the apartment and in the late afternoon we sat down together for a cup of coffee.At that time my mother was 62 years old, but in very good shape for her age. She was not very tall, 5' 2", 130#, with nice smooth skin. She always complained about the weight of her heavy breasts (34DD). She had been. There were several pieces of steel from the truck that were deeply imbedded in the wood. It would take the skid steer to get them out.Howie had crated the drones up this morning; there were only 2 of the general purpose devices left assembled and they were in one of the eight foot crates - out of sight out mind, so to speak.I walked away from the group to call Cory Richfield, “Make me 10 more of each device. They worked quite well.”Then I called Robbie, “Order another 1000 pounds of ball.