There had to be a limit. Her other hand went searching. There was no zipper to be found, just strings. So typical for the guys from IT support to be w...aring sweatpants at work!She pulled one string, hoping to undo the knot. “Ask for it, Nina….”She had been right. Her hand closed on the shaft of his cock and as his pants dropped, she put her other hand under his testicles. Why did he need her to say anything?Was it not obvious that she wanted this to happen?“Fffffuck me, sir” she finally said. Dozens of women, a million sexy underwear items, Mom... and me. She took me by the hand and starting browsing, holding my hand, touching my ass, brushing her hand against my crotch. I struggled to hide the giant tent in my pants."May we help you?"I turned to find two stunning women standing in front of me. One a tall blonde, around thirty, the other a short busty redhead a little older. They both looked me up and down, eyes lingering on the tent in my pants, and then spoke with Mom."Are you. Starting to enjoy the feeling I am getting from my fingers playing inside of my now very wet pussy. My head begins to go backwards as I start to moan softly. I can feel your hand start to move up my leg starting at my ankles and gliding up to my knee then I feel your hand now on top of mine as you start to help by inserting your fingers in beside mine. Realizing how good it feels I with draw my fingers and allow you full access to me. Your fingers making my pussy feel full. I can feel my. Not handsome though, but nice and sympathetic, a sensitive guy. In fact, when they met he immediately had begun to compliment and had stopped this at realizing Raquel was his best friend’s fiance, and planning marry Luis. It’s a pity, because he had been praising her goodies, attributes, for a long time now.This fact she had seen him naked was but merely by accident and this had stirred up too much interest in seeing again his manhood. It happened as she had forgotten they no longer lived.