Most of the people, in fact all, that she had watched do this jerked off really fast and almost frantically but not her son. She could tell that he w...asn’t doing this just to do it and she also found herself touching her wet pussy in the same slow manner. “Oh my god” she thought as she was watching her son masturbate that wonderful cock of his. “No no” she said to herself as she noticed his size and girth for a young man like him. Zach was still going but instead of looking at the magazine. My nipples were hard and tight and the dark of my pussy hair (which had just begun to grow out again) was clearly visible. I pulled my hair up into what I hoped was a sexy little maid type swirl, slipped my feet into the impossibly high heel shoes and pranced into the living room. Obviously the shower had drowned out the sounds of arrival 'cause, to my surprise and embarrassment, there were now about a dozen people in the place. I was about to flee back to the bedroom when Tom said in a sharp. Stacey watched the older woman fastening on the harness for a strap on that was considerably bigger than the pink dildo her daughter had used on herself, but not as big as some of the dildos Stacey owned. Sliding her hand inside her leisure pants Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the older woman was doing on the younger girl getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her ankles along with. I was already as hard as a rock when I slid the silky black panties up and rearranged my manhood to a more comfortable position. I then slid on the black half slip and then the short skirt.The skirt was really short, black in colour and pleated. It was so short it just covered the hem of my slip. I then put on the blue silk blouse that featured a plunging neckline that allowed the top of my bra to be seen. I then placed the high heels on my feet and had to admit that they looked good on me.