Her hair brushed over my cock as she threw my shorts and jocks aside. She sat astride my hips facing me and rubbed her cunt, still covered with her pa...nties, along my shaft. She pulled my head down to her tits and I sucked her nipples through the material. I reached around and grabbed her arse. I discovered bare flesh. She was wearing a g-string. I tried to pull the g-string aside but she removed my hand and stood up. Kate took my hand and placed it on my cock. I started to slowly wank myself.. What? What would work? I looked up at them; the woman was losing her pluck -- reality was trumping her little fantasy... That was it! Although they generally hold the keys to the situation, it's considered impolite to challenge them directly, largely because they WILL cut and run, so I addressed him while focusing on them both, "All right, you're not kidding anybody -- I know the little fantasy that brought the pair of you down here. I ALSO know, though, that in that fantasy you weren't. We were eye to eye; sharing a very private moment when I told her, “Mom you are beautiful”. Putting her both hands on my shoulders; she raised herself up telling me, “Young man, you really have a very nice cock indeed”. Now she was having no qualm; I calling her mom. She was fully in charge and slow fucking herself, although constantly; going down completely on my meat beam, bobbing her cunt lips on my balls and then slowly moving up to repeat the process. Though it was a slow fucking but still. One from each side, another two hands slowly tracing lower and lower down your body, closer and closer to your secret heat.The anticipation of sensation shortens your breath; you tighten your hands on the bedcovers. Only to discover there is a man's thigh beneath each of your palms, as though two men were kneeling either side of you, worshiping and seducing your body. You feel the heat of their body’s close to yours, penning you in, protecting you, holding you between them...You slowly explore.