He seems to grow even larger as I watch us in the mirror. His hands are moving around me, pressing to the shiny white leather on my tummy, down inside... my legs, turning sideways so his palms press against the insides of my thighs. He wants me, I can feel it radiating through him. There is a hardness growing, pressing against the small of my back. But the night is early and he has plans, release can wait."Go to the cabinet and get my paddle now. The bottom drawer."I move to the Armoire, this. Although I looked like a boiled lobster at the end of the day, I had no luck. I felt like she may have changed her mind about me and the day in the surf was her way of saying goodbye.Today, I came home from shopping and was just finishing up putting away my groceries when there was a knock at my door. I went to open it, and there she stood in a little summer dress showing off all of her mature womanly curves.I guess I was staring again because she said, “Well, are you going to invite me in or. When the four of us were all soaped up, Gabbi’s mom suggested I should wash her. I took my time rubbing her body with the bar of soap, my slippy hands sliding all over her, feeling every part of the older woman’s body, caressing her breasts as I washed them, them reaching between her legs, to feel her pussy as I washed her down there. I was expecting someone to tell me to stop, but didn’t hear anyone. I looked over and to my astonishment I saw Gabbi on her knees in the shower, soaping her dad’s. You should be proud.” Joyce turned to boy one as she jerked the monster. “What’s your name sexy??” He stood back and just started to grunt and shot rope after rope of cum from his 5” cock on her tits. Some of it dripped down on me. “Eeeekkkkk ahhhh yes”. Joyce moaned. He then pulled up his shorts really fast and said panting “I gotta get home.” He ran out the door and closed it behind him.“Well ok then “ Joyce laughed. She turned to Ben’s cock and began to suck him again. “Ohhh lady your tits.