She took Mom’s hand, lifted it, and curled her fingers around my cock. I stiffened, trembled, and let out a barely audible little grunt past where ...I’d tried to trap it in my throat.Mom gasped and asked, “Sis, is my present what I think it is?”She started stroking my cock, and Cookie moved her hand, letting Mom have full control. I stood in open-mouthed awe with my dick in Mom’s hand.“What do you think it is?” Cookie asked.Mom grinned, licked her lips, and asked, “Is it...”At that moment,. " She's my fiancée," Larry said."I'll go slap that son of mine upside the head for seating you here. Young lovers need secluded corners and he put you two in the middle of the room," she said.Denise giggled at that and said, "That's okay. I don't mind kissing him in front of an audience, but next time I'll expect a corner table with curtains."The waitress laughed and said, "Next time, you'll get it."Larry said, "We're celebrating her promotion." Ah, that's wonderful. I hope that you aren't. I started to squeeze them and feel them give in my hands. I felt my cock throb as I heard her gasp and then lightly moan. As my fingers toyed with all that pliant flesh I could feel her nipples hardening as my fingers repeatedly passed over them. Each pass of my fingers made mom gasp again. I swear I could feel them starting to throb. They were quite hard now and begging to be sucked. Who was I to deny them? I wanted a taste and quickly I shoved my face into one of her globes and started. At times she felt she was running a den of inequity as she shuffled her time between the three boys and Ronnie Goodge.She found now that she could deny herself nothing, she wanted Ronnie, yet she still wanted the boys and she realized, much to her surprise, that she had enough energy for all four of them.The boys had been sworn to secrecy, of course they knew nothing of her affair with Peter's father and she had no intention of telling them.She looked at her watch, it was almost four o'clock..