“Oh fuck yes,” I groaned as the full length of my vibro tore open my arse.“Oh yes fucking hell,” I repeated as I slowly began thrusting both u...p myself.“Holy shit,” Niall said as they both watched the sordid scene in front of them.Their best friends mum, the woman who had driven them to football practice, taken them on day trips and spent evenings with both their parents was now fucking herself furiously in front of them.Dressed tartily as a French maid, with two toys whirring and banging away. Her hands slide up my thigh and I find myself nodding my head; I want her to touch my sex so badly, wanting her to cup it, stroke it and push her finger up it. I want to feel her inside me.My body shudders at the touch but it’s over in a femtosecond. A quantum of interaction that is far too short. But she touched it; wetting her finger as she drew it over my sex. The same brief interaction scrapes over my tummy, touches my nipple and then strokes the underside of my chin like one would do to a. She had on the kind of knickers that tie in a bow, either side of her hips. She undid both bows at once and her knickers fell to the floor. She stood there completely naked, she had a very thin line of pubic hair that ran from her pussy for about two inches, she was smoothly shaven elsewhere, she had obviously taken care of how she looked. Her dad couldn’t help but think how very mature his daughter looked.The fat man pointed to envelope number 2. The young man opened it again and read the. He thrust at her several times, pushing some of the shit deeper into her and watching as the rest oozed from her, covering her cunt lips. He pulled his cock out and it was covered with a thick coating.He ordered her to stand, turn around and sit down on the toilet again. She complied and sat and gazed in wonder at the shit coated cock that throbbed in front of her face.'You know what to do,' he told her and smiled. He watched as her tongue flicked out and slowly danced on the shit anointed head.