Terri on the other hand couldn’t hold out, she sat in her chair; legs propped sensually up on each armrest and played her clit like a delicate instr...ument. The seat was soaking from her ministrations and the room filled with the scent of her aroused lustful vagina. Licking her fingers clean she checked her phone for missed messages before going back to playing with her kitty. She desperately wanted to cum, but she also wanted to see the outcome of her naughty text. Just as she stuck a finger. “Oh, honey, you're making Mommy cum so hard!”“Yes,” I hissed, burying into my friend's pussy, my dick throbbing, my cunt clenching. “Drink your mother's pussy juices.”“She is!” my lover moaned.I shuddered, my dick throbbing. I drew back my dick, my cock throbbing, on the verge of exploding, and buried into my friend. The friction rushed down my cock. It reached into the depths of my body.Triggered my eruption.Blast after blast of my cum fired into my friend's pussy. I flooded her with blast. “Should Mommy take care of it for you?” I was beyond speech for a moment. I just nodded. Ma got down on her knees in front of me and stared at the bulge outlined by the fabric of my briefs. She wrapped her arms around my waist and kissed her way down my muscled belly; then she slid her hands into the waist- band of my shorts and pulled them slowly down. When my hot rod was exposed, she smiled again. “Ooh, baby, that’s a nice one.” Flattery will get you everywhere!. "Can I play the winner?" she asked. Her question made me glad I had spent a significant portion of my misspent youth hanging out in pool halls, as I was way ahead of Joyce in this game."Sure," I said, unable to say much else as I felt the blood run out of my brain and head further south. I could feel a mild bulge in my pants as my cock started to strain against my zipper.Debbie had a level of charm and a sense of style that was too good to have come naturally. I had no doubt she practiced her.