"Mommy likes it when it's really hard," she teased as her hand slowly stroked from the tip to the base.I moaned as her hand travelled my throbbing sha...t and her hot steamy breath filled my ear with little gasps."Oooh, it's so hard, baby... it's so big," she whispered. "Do you like when I stroke your big, fat cock?" Oh, fuck yeah," I moaned."Do you want to cum, baby? Do you want me to jerk that big cock of yours and make you fucking cum?" Oh yeah, Mom, make me fucking cum."Her hand stopped. .Marcus started kissing Janes neck and his hand started to disappear inside her white blouse gropping at her 32ee tits. She still had her hand on his dick - rubbing him through his trousers."Give me a hand James" he said. James looked at me - I nodded and smiled.He stood up from beside me and had to adjust his trousers over his hard-on.This was not lost on Jane "Nice to see you approve!" she whispered breathlessly.At this moment she was obscured from me by the 2 men, Marcus behind her gropping. I’m really getting turned on now. I pull my bikini to the side and start rubbing my pussy lips. I’m really going at when I hear a loud noise from up at Tim’s window. I think Tim either fell off his chair or came in his hand or both. Either way the show was over. I walked in the house to find my hubby and some relief. He was a little surprised to see me walk in with just my bikini bottoms on. I guided him between my legs and he eagerly began to lick me, commenting on how wet I was. As he licked. Gulping, he climbed awkwardly from his own jeans and struggled with his Jockey shorts, his long, thick prick poking out and getting tangled in the material. Her second man lover, she thought; her third prick to know, but only her second human. It would be nice to have another lover, to know how this attractive boy acted when he fucked her. And once she got him hooked on her pussy, she could change him over to his sister, and from Betsy, on to Teresa Watson, her mother.Harry had some good pussy.