Several days had passed since she walked in on Jimmy masturbating. He hadn't come over and every time Bobby called he said he was busy. She had to do ...something. Jimmy was Bobby's best friend and her son was in the dumps because he wasn't playing with him.Gail knew it was going to be embarrassing for both of them, but she felt compelled to sit down with the 12-year-old boy and tell him that masturbating was normal and that he shouldn't be embarrassed. But she knew the problem was more than him. There will be no worries about any messes ruining things. There are several bottles of warming oils and several types of lubes. No toys are in evidence, but I know they will come. There is only one other thing, a black silk blindfold that has my name embroidered upon it. I am to don it when he comes in the room. He has programmed his iPod with soft mood music, and the gentle rain upon the rooftop sets the mood further. I am excited and nervous.His knock comes upon the door. ‘Enter.’ I say. He. I groaned and started pulling my nipples through the holes in my outfit. Mike’s tongue felt so good inside my cunt. He slurped as he sucked and then I felt his fingers. First one, then a second slid in and then a third. Finally he had all four fingers stretching my cunt and his lips were closed over my clit. I cried out. I couldn’t hold back much longer. He was fucking me too good with his fingers.Then without warning he fisted me. I groaned out loud as he was stretching my tight cunt beyond. "Stop it now." My questing fingers had found her nether lips.The head of my rising prong touched her thigh as my hands attempted to gather up her long night dress."What's that?" she asked quickly, aware that it was neither of my hands since one was on her raised hip and the other was in her grip."What?" I asked innocently, pushing my hips forward so my overheated ram rose toward her groin, its head eagerly probing and pushing her gown higher as it did, poking out between her thighs.She reached.