She didn't wait for me to respond but clamped her left hand on the back of my head and guided it to those creamy mounds. I fastened my lips on to the ...earest nipple and set my tongue into high-speed rotation, flicking, licking, teasing the raised brown centre of her breast. My other hand kept working at her cunt, varying the pace, sometimes fast and urgent, sometimes slow and teasing, now sliding three fingers in and out of her increasingly wet opening. Her right hand moved suddenly forward and. She kept trim and in shape by exercising every day.Usually she wore leotards, but there wasn’t much sense in pulling them on now. She had always wanted to do her exercises naked anyway, and it had been a dream of hers to be watched as she contorted and twisted her body in front of someone.She showered, something she always did before exercising. Coming from the shower naked, dried, she decided to use the living room instead of her bedroom. Tony was in the living room, anyway. When she came in. Dianne straddled Bill, took his cock in her hand to hold him upright, manoeuvered him into her folds and sat fully down on him. She rode him slowly, relishing the moment to the full. Up and down she rode, then back and forth and rotated, her hands on his chest to support herself. Her speed picked up the longer she went on. I was mesmerised by her hip movements and how they made her breasts sway. She kept checking to see us still masturbating as we watched.Then Dianne leaned forwards, lifting. “Please mommy, can I spill the dirty sperm from my tiny pee-pee on your sexy nylons?”“I would love you to Peter, as long as you wash them afterwards.”In no time at all, I was spurting my goo over her fabulous legs. I slumped over her lap. Satisfied, exhausted and ashamed.Caroline stroked my hair and whispered, “There, there Peter, it’s all right now. Mommy’s made it all better for you.”Eventually, the spell was broken, Caroline removed her stockings and sent me off to the bathroom to launder.
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