Ann Taylor had been watching unnoticed since almost the beginning of the argument. She had just happened to be passing by when she overheard what they...were talking about and decided to stop just in case some motherly intervention was required.In some dark place deep inside her heart that was probably best not examined too closely, she had to admit that she'd also come to their door in the hopes of being able to get a good, long look at her two beautiful teenaged girls when they were not aware. As I slid the cockhead between my labia, rubbing it back and forth, I wondered, "What if he notices the difference, and figures out it's not a fleshlight, but--" I stopped for a moment, his cockhead poking at my entrance. Okay, that was a real worry.Not sure if it was my wishful thinking, made up memory, or actually real, but I remembered reading in one of those sex-related magazines that nowadays, fleshlight were 'super realistic'. I looked at the fleshlight, and screwed up my face.. Scott and Emily were an unlikely pair of lovers - he was 17 years old (nearing his 18th birthday) and she was a spritely 50 years of age. They had been lovers form almost 2 years now - with Emily relieving him of his virginity on his 16th birthday.“Yes ... yes ... that’s it” she moaned, his cock hitting those very sensitive spots deep inside her.“Have to cum soon” Scott warned her. They tried to coincide their cum explosions for maximum enjoyment. Emily had already cum twice already - this. "I closed my eyes. I was far too exhausted to question a looming future I couldn't see or define. I trusted her. I felt I had no choice. I had not yet been in New York for a full day, and things were already moving faster than I could comprehend them. All I could do at the moment was to sleep like a rock.Saturday afternoon shortly before one o'clock, I awoke to my first weekend in New York, and my first hangover. And Martha's musical, teasing voice, and her gentle hands rubbing my back and.