" "Okay," I said, being carelessly brave about it. We both hesitated, and then we got up from the kitchen table and walked through the living room to ...her bedroom. There was no need to close the door since apartments tend to be just naturally private and safe from prying eyes. Suddenly we were both aware of why we were there, and shyness overtook us. Still, we had said that we would, and we both figured that we would go through with it. Mom kicked off her sandals and turned slightly as she began. Her hand was thrust deep inside her skirt, moving furiously against her pussy. She was still completely dressed, apparently she was too horny to even undress before playing with her hot, little pussy. Her eyes were shut as she bit her lips, trying but not succeeding in masturbating quietly. Vanessa had left the front light on, and just enough of it shone in through the window to barely light the room. I had my pants undone in split seconds as I stepped up to the couch. Without a word I. I was rewarded with a drop of pre-cum. Normally I would swish it around in my mouth and swallow it, if it were Robert’s. This time I returned it to the tip, with more saliva. Thomas moved forward and I took him into my mouth. I thought, 'First new dick in my mouth since the eighties; make the most of it.' I did. He shot a load into my mouth. I was not surprised or disappointed. I knew that over the weekend I would get my share. None of us are teenagers and we all needed some time to recover.. She dove into my pussy, sucking, biting, nipping at clit and pussy until I was getting so close that I never stopped mewling. She kept me on that high plain until I was begging her to let me cum. Even then, she wouldn’t let me finish until she stopped sucking on me and left me near tears. I screamed at her and begged her for completion but she wouldn’t even acknowledge my demand. I could barely stand the strain my body was under as the elusive orgasm worked at destroying me completely. Then.