That vibrator had become her primary source of release at night, and during the day when the kids were at school and John was at work.Tonight would be... no exception, she guessed. She remembered that the batteries in the vibrator were a little weak last night. “Nothing worse than vibratus interruptus!” she thought, as she pulled on a tight little tank top and yoga pants and headed back downstairs. “I’ll just pop into the garage and grab some fresh batteries just in case,” she thought, “and say. I sent the girls into the master bedroom to change. When they came out there were smiles on all of their faces & comments about the Penthouse & Playboy magazines I had forgot to put away. Feeling a little embarrassed & I think I even turned a shade of red. With beer mugs full & chips near by we enjoyed the summer night laughing & talking. The conversation soon turned to tits & how Brenda didn't have any. I could tell she felt bad & soon changed the subject. About 10 minutes later Brenda. Right now, he's probably 8". As she closes my hand around him, my hand can barely close around it. "Move your hand, baby. Get him all the way hard for me. I want you to see him inside me."In a daze I begin to slide my hand up and down his cock. It throbs as it grows harder in my hand. Terrence chuckles, "That's it, Glenn. Show me you like it."My hand begins to speed up. I'm truly jerking him off now. He's almost all the way there. Almost a foot long. I feel like I'm as hard as I've ever been.. By the time I get in the living room she is walking out the door. jumps in her car and drives away. I wash up and change the sheets. Cum ran out of her and made a mess. I better not leave this to be found. I figure nothing will be triggered, it is sheet day. by the time I get the bed made the phone rings. I answer and find its my mother in law, crying on the phone. I ask whats wrong, You did it, and I did not want that, I did what???????? You made me have it, and that's wrong. You offered me.