Another first” she said, laughing again.We both straightened up and when she reached down to pull up her panties she said “Look!”Her panties had... some of her cum on them and so did my boxers. She had a naughty smile on her face and she told me “Damn, I hope you can make me do that again!”“I’m pretty sure I can, you just have to give me some guidance, but one way or another we’ll have fun tryin! And you’d better drink lots of water too!”We finished getting dressed and started walking back to the. Now she’s gonna want to be taken care of. I’ll flip ya for it?”Tony said, “No, I think you better take care of this one. I’ll take the helm while you do her. Oh, and do it right there so I can watch.”I didn’t say anything. I got another beer and went down on the deck. With the engines running at two thousand RPM, it was easy to sneak up on her.“Boo, you look very content. Did you get off yet?”“I was just about to before I was so rudely interrupted.”“Well, in that case, let me help you, while. She massaged her breasts long past simply washing, and then she leaned her back against the wall of the shower and let both hands wander to her pussy. I was quietly enjoying the show as my step mother masturbated. With one hand she rubbed her clit, and with the other she began fingering herself. Terri didn't open her eyes, but I know that she knew I was watching. She was masturbating as much for me as for herself. Terri was now using both hands on her cunt, opening herself wide with her. They wanted to meet at some restaurant. When we met, I found out it was a lesbian couple. A petite, ugly girl in her early thirties. Maybe eighty pounds, about four foot ten inches tall. Her name was Wendy. Her partner was named Paula, about five foot one inch tall, early fifties,maybe one hundred ten pounds. We talked and made plans. They liked me because of my rugged looks. A few nights later we met at their house and got started. They decided that the turkey baster was a bad idea and that.