On a 7-9, she'll do it if everyone does.

"Tom, not you too," Mom says. "You want me to touch myself in front of you?"

Now that she's gotten you off, she seems more shy and hesitant. She looks back and forth between you and Taylor. Her nostrils flare as she takes in the air of the laundry room, redolent with fresh boy and girl cum and her own workout sweat.

"No, really," you say. "Please."

Mom's face brightens, hearing the magic word, then she gives you an uncertain look.

"I've never done this in front of anyone," she says.

"Let's all do it together," Taylor says.

Mom waits for you and Taylor to get going again. You stroke your fist up and down your shaft. It firms up again with your touch. Taylor starts slow after her cum, stroking harder and sighing as her desire builds again.

"Mom...?" you prompt, your voice low and breathy as you masturbate.

"Okay I'll do it!" she says. Mom kicks off her shoes and yanks down her workout bottoms. Her top, already streaked with your cum and disarrayed to expose her breasts, comes off next, leaving her naked in front of you and Taylor. She sits down on the floor, backed up to the wall, facing you. She closes her eyes and digs her fingers into the deep cleft under her brown bush. "Ahhh, ahhh," she moans. You hear wet sounds as her fingertips dig and stroke in her pussy lips. "Ahhh, hhhh, ohhhh."

"Fuck yes," Taylor says, her fingers busy in the thick pink lips under her blonde bush. "Fuck yes, Mom. Oh. Stroke it, Tom, yeah."