Jenn slid her chair back a little and with slightly parted legs, she ran her hand over her pubic mound, looked up at me and said “ Its not for Ned. He doesn’t really like it bald. But as we age and hair starts to go grey I don’t really like seeing greys down there.”
Watching Jenn run her hands over her smooth pubic mound my cock springs back to full attention. As her hand glides back and forth her lips part just enough for me to see her glistening juices. She is obviously enjoying the whole scene or maybe just her own touch. I find my hand on my cock and is stroking away watching my mother in law showing me her bald pussy. She looks at me and asks” do you like it” then looks down to see me stroking away at my pulsating ridged cock.
I stammer “ that’s the tastiest looking puss I think I’ve ever had the privilege to lay eyes on”
I don’t think she listened to me as her eyes were fixed on my hand sliding back and forth up the length of my shaft. At the same time her middle finger made its way into her perfect little slit. It was by far the hottest thing I have ever seen. I could feel a small amount of precum start to weep from the eye of my cock and saw Jenn’s eyes start to glisten. No words are spoken as we watch each other start to masturbate quicker and harder. Jenn raises her left hand up and starts to play with her left breast, gently massaging the squeezing her nipple. Her eyes are fixed on my hand which is now almost a blur as it slides back and forth. As too is Jenn’s middle finger. A low moan begins to come from my mother in law as she begins to rock her hips back and forth. She bites her lip as her middle finger swirls over her clit.
I’m intoxicated by the sight in front of me, this gorgeous 58 year old woman frantically rubbing herself in front of me. I begin to feel that familiar feeling as my balls begin to tighten. I’m sure Jenn senses it too as her frigging becomes more intense. Her hips are shaking, bottom lip is quivering, her pussy and hand is coated in her own juices. Her moans become louder but the whole time she is focused on my cock. Im not sure I can last much longer when I hear “ cum for me. I want to see it”. And that’s it. The first rope shot nearly all the way across the breakfast bar landing right in front of Jenn. At that exact moment I heard Jenn howling with pleasure, her finger was a blur as it worked her clit, her hips were bucking wildly as she watched wide eye me shooting rope after rope of my seed over the breakfast bar.
As my orgasm started to subside I had to grab the bench for balance. I looked over and Jenn was sitting the panting heavily staring at the load of cum that had been shot over the breakfast bar. She was shaking with just the tiniest beads of sweat on her forehead. A few moments later we looked at each other.
“ fuck that was intense” was all I could say.
Jenn looked at me and replied “ um yes, you could say that. It seems things may have got a little out of hand”
I could resist “ no I think being in hands was the problem” with a shy grin.