I lost all control. I found myself moaning out loud and humping her finger."Please don't stop," I heard myself say."Don't stop what?" Jane asked.My ma...le pride made me hesitate for a moment. Jane had stopped moving her finger."Say it." "Don't be ashamed." "It's perfectly alright," Jane encouraged. "Ask me for what you want."I don't remember ever being so turned on. My ass now felt neglected and empty. "Please, please finger-fuck me." "I confess, I love it!" "Please stick your finger back in. I had already fingered myself off several times and had already experienced a couple of " multi-cums".Cumming whilst playing with my clitoris and then again as I fucked myself after this climax, using my fingers to get deep into my fanny.Anyway, one night, at a weekend if I remember, mum and dad had been out and came back a bit merry.I was in bed and heard them enter their room. I then heard some giggling and dad say something like " go on love lets see your tits".Then mum tell him " I will. After a moment or two, her ladyship protested that he was not rubbing the right places. 'You will have to undo all the fasteners, Tom. I can see it was foolish of me to leave the garment on. Perhaps it would be better if you were to remove it completely.''Aye, milady', he said. He loosened the hooks the rest of the way down her back, but found the garment formed integral knickers, and that she would have to move if he were to slip it off her.'I can't get it off, milady, unless you move', he. Und da wir schon vorher ausgemacht hatten, dass wir hier übernachten wollten, gingen wir duschen und schlüpften in unsere Schlafsäcke.Nur an Schlaf war noch lange nicht zu denken. Nach einiger Zeit musste ich mal und schlüpfte aus meinem Schlafsack. Auf dem Weg zur Toilette kam ich am Schlafzimmer von Lena, Mike’s Mom vorbei. Sie war seit fast 10 Jahren geschieden und hatte seither auch keinen Freund mehr gehabt. Und obwohl sie für ihre knapp 1,60m ein kleines Bäuchlein, etwas dickere Beine und.