As I continued to play with myself, I realized that I was doingwhat I had occasionally overheard some of the other guys kidding about -I was jerking o...f. Well, by that time I wasn't worried about analyzingwhat I was doing - because whatever it was that I was doing, it feltreally, really, good. Breathing harder, I stroked my dick faster andfaster until finally I felt this really great sensation - like, it's hardto describe - but if you've ever jerked off you know how it feels - and,like, this. As I got there she was slowly removing her top revealing her big natural breasts.Whilst she danced for the guy, she looked over at the mirror asmuch as she looked at the guy.She told me later that she was imagining me standing there watching her.As she leaned over at the guy whilst holding her breasts up in his face,I could swear that she could see me there, and actually looked straightinto my eyes, with a teasing smile on her face.I got very hard by seeing her do this to the guy, and at. Then she saw it, travelling the opposite way to her. That was one serious piece of car — big, black and flying low to the ground — an old Chevy, Impala by the look of it. She turned to her car and muttered, "That's what I want you to be when you grow up," then smiled and patted the red Mustang's tail. "Not really, baby, but you gotta admit: that is a nice car."As she watched, the Impala slowed, its engine grumbling and muttering, finally pulling off the tarmac opposite her. Yeah, a really. She moaned in a more audible volume. Finally to her hard nipple, the tip of my tongue teased and licked, while her other nipple was being tickled with my fingers. I loved licking around the circumference of her hard nipple. She sounded like she loved it. My eyes were rolling back in my head.The worship of my mother's tits went on for quite a while, but now it was time to move on to my goal. Like I did last month, I moved my hand down toward her thigh with no garter belt in the way. She slid.
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