They were not prepared to see me jacking off but enjoyed it and talked about it often.Barb then told me that Bren told her last night that she thought... about the pond incident and admitted that she had played with herself a couple of times after replaying the scene in her mind.Then Barb dropped the other shoe. She told me that she wanted to see it or she would tell everyone that she caught me playing with myself. I got embarrassed all over again. Here was the girl with the ass of my dreams. I replied, “That means Ben is no longer in charge of your sex life, I am. He gets what I want him to get when I want him to get it. If he continues to bother us, like he did tonight, I may even get him a cage. Can you handle that?”She just looked at me and then finally asked me, ”What the hell are you talking about?”I pulled her close and kissed her forehead and said, “I am talking about placing his cock in a cage so he can’t touch it until I say either of you can do that. Right now, I am not. She could hear a soft moan escape from her lips. She watched with excitement as he kissed down her legs, sucking on each toe. She could feel the wetness building up again. He then started to kiss back up her legs, finally settling right in front of her other womanly parts. She started to moan as he gently licked her clit, while rubbing her vaginal entrance with his finger. She began to moan even louder as his finger began to rub her clit as his tongue started to lap around her vaginal lips. She. I felt the curve of her hips with my hands as she pressed her milk producers harder into my face. They may have been mature, but there was no sag to them. They were still nice and perky. I had seen less perky ones on a few of the school girls. This cougar was special.My fingers somehow found a way under the red, black trimmed lace and I could feel her hot moist skin of her curvy hips underneath it. Slowly, my fingers rubbed her softness. She felt like a warm teddy bear under my palms, but I.