They were very small and quite see-through. He did some close-ups between her legs and bent over, also of her face and chest. He looked at her mother,... she was sat on a chair and was flushed in the face, John saw why, she had her hand down her skirt and was masturbating herself. John wondered if the girl was really her daughter or her lover. He took a few more shots and looked at the mother, Do you want anything else, he queried. Yes, she gasped. Nude! The girl looked at the woman and peeled off. She smeared it around and smelled it and then we all went about our day. A few days later, Connie asked if she could watch us jack off again. Ross and I looked at each other and said why not. So we dropped our shorts right there in the living room and started at it. But this time Connie was really checking out our junk. Then she wanted to try holding our dicks. We put some lotion on her hand and she started to jerk us both off. It was really nice having a woman stroke my dick and after a minute. “If you aren’t going to tell me you can get out, right now.” Seeing that he had pushed her to the edge, he changed tack and threw his hands up in submission. “Sorry. Beth, I’m sorry; it’s just that listening to your clips sort of made my switch flip. Can I get a coffee to sober up some? And then, I promise that I will explain it all.” She was thrown by his sudden change and a little confused as to if she actually did want an explanation, or if she just wanted him out her flat. But her. She was totally unaware that she was grunting in rhythm with her fingers.He looked on, holding himself with one hand, as she started manipulating her emerging clit, lightly slapping it with her thumb of one hand while the other rubbed the inside of her thigh.She seemed completely detached from what she was doing, but he knew that wasn't the case."Fuck yourself for me!" He said not unkindly.And although her mouth hung open and with her head back at an angle, her smoky eyes met his."Good girl,".