Mark drew his knees apart and further up, floundering on the bed under the administrations of his mother's heated, sucking, slurping mouth. Jennifer u...ed the opportunity to reached her other hand underneath his buttocks and rub her thumb over his anus. Shiny with bubbling spit, Mark's cock disappeared over and over again into the hot, wet cavity of his mother's mouth, plunging against her throat, coating her palate and tongue with his precum. In between she took her mouth off his cock, planted. “Whaddya wanna eat?” he said.“Just a burger,” she said. “James, I’m nervous,” she said.“Well, you’ve said that often enough so that I’m getting to the point where I actually believe you,” he said, and laughed.“Funny!” she said, and frowned.“Honey, we’re in the right here. We’ve got God and righteousness working for us. We’ll be fine. Okay?” he said.“Okay, I guess,” she said. She was still frowning.The waitress finally came with their orders. They ate mostly in silence. They were on the road. Some bloke appeared over the fence and told them off, at which they sauntered off giggling. I went to the bedroom at the front of the house, in case they went that way and to my delight they did, so I carried on wanking. They were just milling about, generally being quite naughty, banging on fences etc then one of them kept lifting her top up and walking about wriggling her arse, which really got me horny. I undid my shirt and went right up to the window and made it obvious I was wanking over. I reached into the top drawer of my nightstand and pulled out a box. I asked Ayana to lay on the other side of my king sized bed. She did as requested. I pulled out two ball shaped vibrators and handed them to Brenda, “Lube them up and push one into Ayana’s ass and the other one into her pussy.” Brenda looked at me and asked, “How do I turn them on?”I smiled and replied, “You don’t.” Holding up my phone I said, “I do.”Ayana was watching intently as Brenda inserted them as I requested.I.