Then, he heard a little moan and felt his mother's buttocks pressing back at him. As usual, his penis was stiff between them. "Mom, are you awake?" he... whispered. Then he felt her head moving affirmatively up and down. He was shocked when she brought his hand to her naked breast. In reflex, he squeezed and his mother sighed and pressed back into his groin. "Oh God," he moaned and responded by bringing his lips to her neck and kissing her gently.Kathy was shaking now. She could no longer deny her. Gene sat at one of the tables toward the back of the room. The questions, the stares, hadn't been as bad as he had expected, but he still was going to be relieved when the evening was over. He looked on his attendance more as a duty than a joy, despite the surface courtesies from almost everyone he encountered. But this was the path he had chosen; he wasn't going to let anyone stop him from living the life he chose.He was on his fourth Scotch, which was about two more than his usual limit,. " Then you also understand my wish to have you leave?" Cassiel had never felt so exposed, or so turned on. She couldn't help but admire his beautifully muscled body or his chiseled and rugged face, seeming almost to be carved out of rock. The gentle smile that curved his wide lips drew her eyes, and she couldn't help but wonder how they would feel upon her own."You may find out if you wish, Cassiel. I vow to you, I will not touch you if it is your desire to kiss me." What..." she said, broken. Bill, an odious fat man that Donna had always found repulsive.She opens the door and curtsies. Contritely saying, “If it pleases sir, I am here to serve all of sir’s needs.”The ugly man grins and unabashedly reaches out to squeeze her left boob. His fingers grasping the bountiful amount of cleavage her costume shows off. Her large tits nearly spilling over the white ruffled top.“Aww, man. This is great.” He says, grabbing her hand and leading her to the couch.He pulls her onto his lap and digs.