Saggy, but chewable. Brenda’s hand was still on my cock, just holding it. I told her to unzip me. ‘Oh, my goodness!’ She fumbled with the zip, ...slipping her hand inside and rummaging in my jockeys. Her hand finally grasped my shaft. Her eyes bulged in delight. I took her nipples one at a time into my mouth, sucking on them, eliciting a moan from her. I was rather rough with her, pulling and pushing at her tits, She was carrying a bit of weight, but I didn’t care. Never one to pass up a fuck. I. At the same time I realised Jessica was enjoying this so much because it was different to how it usually was between us. I tended to extend her pleasure, drawing it out as I felt, fingered, smacked, licked and fucked her incredible body, taking my time as I used and abused her. But now I ravaged her in the moment, urgent and hungry for more, and she was revelling in it, her cries wilder than ever before.The instant I took my weight off her she quickly rolled over onto her hands and knees. That. All the other sons wore suits picked out by their mothers, and themothers, in dresses picked out by their sons. It was part of the richtradition of the dance.To be accurate, not all The Selected young men, as a result ofcircumstance, had brought their mothers - a few mothers were deceased orinfirmed, but they had been ably replaced by step-mothers, fathers'girlfriends, or female friends of the family in the same age group as themothers.The dance proceeded as any other might; the band played a. "Now ... dig a hole ... right here," she said deep enough to put this in," she instructed. "And hurry, they'll be passing by us again in a minute or so."I had scooped out enough sand to accommodate the bottle of water as Bella gingerly packed it back around the bottle. She was grinning. "Ok, take your cock out, roll over, and stick it in here," she told me.I knew better than to argue with her, and besides, as weird as it was, I actually found her suggestion and idea intriguing. Quickly lowering.