I knew my time was up as the last story was coming on before the weather. As the story wrapped up, mum took her foot away saying, "Thank you so much M...ark, that was lovely. Another half hour would've been nice, but it's bedtime. I'll just have to take advantage of those talented hands another day." With that said, she went up to bed. I sat watching the weather with a huge sense of pride knowing that I pleased her and that I'll get another chance to massage her feet sometime soon. I had a. As I did this I pushed my bra up and tugged at my nipples which both felt stiff and sore. The harder I squashed and pulled them the more it hurt and the more it hurt the faster I fingered myself. Thankfully I had an LP on the turntable because I could no longer control my breathing and was panting and grunting as I shoved a second finger even further into my hole. I could feel beads of sweat running between my wobbling boobs as I had that same unmistakable feeling in my tummy until another wave. “You’re very welcome, Chris.” Cassie hoped her voice wasn’t too strained. Putting on a more playful voice which she hoped would cover her own mental discomfort she said, with a light laugh, “I don’t think I would have recognised you. You were just a little whippersnapper when I last saw you.”“Big, isn’t he, Mom?”Cassie had already sensed an air of shyness remaining in Chris, and now his handsome face reddened. “I’m in the gym most days,” he said, almost apologetically,To shake off this stupid. "Il est certain! it feels so very good!" "And you like getting fucked by me, don't you, Elise, you like it very much?" "Je t'aime l'intérieur de moi! Avec plus de force!" Her French was pretty good! "Oh, I'll give it to you much harder!" and I started pounding her like I had several days before. Out of the corner of my eye, Lillian had taken a dildo out of her purse and was pumping herself pretty intensely with it, but she was enjoying our action. "Oh Kitty, fuck her so good, she needs to be.