As she began getting things out for supper, she looked at me standing there and nodding down, said, "Don't you think maybe you should go take care of ...that? You look pretty excited from here."I felt my face get warm and she added, "Go ahead, Eddie, go get off and my boobs'll still be here when you come back down."Well, I did just as my mother suggested and watched my cum shoot up farther than I'd ever seen before, it was a great cum.As I walked back into the kitchen, my mom turned, showing me. You felt a warmth spread from his hands and your whole body relaxed into the welcome touch. As you breathed in, you picked up the same musky scent from before. It must have been his aftershave but there was an added touch of something more earthy and personal than that with it too. You felt his warm, strong hands move over your back, spreading oil and pushing the skin in a wave at just the right pressure. His hands began at your waist, pushing up your back and fanning out over your neck,. Advantages lacked by the others, but Lisa was loathe to use them. The idea tonight was to go as far as they possibly could through persuasion alone. They needed to get their guy out of here with a minimum of fuss, and that wasn’t likely if they resorted to their powers in the middle of a crowded room. At least, not against someone that could fight back.Things weren’t hopeless. Without any false pride, Lisa knew that the two of them were beautiful. Granted, it wasn’t totally by accident. Almost. She knelt before me and tried to get me in her mouth. I saw the flash go off and knew Steve was busy taking pictures. That was fine because I did not want her to stop sucking me as I too was sex starved for the past two weeks. While sucking and stroking, I reached for her nipples and gave them a squeeze like my hands were vicegrips. Her 36B tits had red nipples now that were harder than granite and the “headlights” came on if you know what I mean. She looked up with tears of joy and started.