He had been toying with the zipper fastening on his fly for the last five minutes, sliding it down part way, zipping it up again, then down. Had they ...planned something together? She doubted that... Jason had no more use for Mario than she did, really, he tolerated him because he needed him. No, Jason knew something. Mario was merely being Mario. Obnoxious! She finished the glass of water, returned it to the counter and took a deep breath."What else shall I explain?" She asked, hoping this would. I don't think I could have stopped if I wanted to. And for sure, I did not want to! I stared at the two guys jacking each other off and fucked my hand so hard. By then my hips were thrusting up to meat my down stroke and my head was swimming. My whole world consisted of my cock and that picture. Nothing else mattered! I was getting close. My body wast tensing up. The motion of my hand had gotten more stiff. I could feel my balls start tot tighten ups ans mu cum raced up to the tip of my prick.. She continued grinding her pelvis against his swollen cock for several moments, she was encouraging him to keep feeding every drop of his seed into her. Her hands were moving over his cheeks, chin, and neck."Beloved, I never wish to be apart from you again." She said. "It was too painful, and this too pleasurable." Her voice was tired and gaspy.Harlen slid back and his organ slipped from her tight opening, hanging flaccidly from him as he sat back onto his haunches, still between her. Linda Hawkes was forty-years-old and lived alone which was why she rented out one of her bedrooms.Becky was due to meet two college friends and trick and treat together. However, that was in another forty-five minutes, and before then she thought she would trick and treat Mrs.. H. After all, she had a crush on Mrs. H, and also looked on her as the mum she didn’t have whilst living away from home and loved to spend time with her. She and Mrs. H often played little tricks on each other, mainly.