As I flung my arm out, luck or fortune or destiny or whatever would have it, it smacked right across Mom's big tits. As both of us stood there staring... at the door, I didn't move. Her tits were so soft, so giving as I continued to push my arm against them. The silence was deafening! Then I heard my mother crying. "I'm sorry," she blubbered as I watched her turn to face me. "It was the moonshine talking. He didn't mean it."The enormity of what he had just said came crashing down on me like a ton. Of course, some things had to change at the last minute. When I'd originally planned out this evening, I'd figured on making Rebecca the centerpiece of my voyeuristic fantasies, not Judene. Rebecca was really one of the sweetest girls I'd ever known, the only girlfriend who'd not only fallen in love with me but also stayed in love with me even after discovering my true colors. She'd been with me for nearly four years now, still loyal even after Kelly left us, and the deep friendship she'd. If you have loving names for me that you’d like to use, like lover or sweetie or honey, you can use them when we are together in private or in public, but never in conjunction with work.”“You have beautiful breasts, Penny.”“Thank you. Do you like playing with breasts or nipples more?”“Can I safely answer both?”“Yes, dear.”“Would you turn a little so I can see your butt?”She turned her bottom to me and shook it a little.“Penny, we’ll need to establish our language. Like do you prefer breasts or. I still had an erection from the spanking and the panties in my mouth. Mary said, "Let me take care of this part. I always like milking Clyde at the end of his spanking." Then Mary proceeded to stroke my penis and balls until I came into her hands. I was unable to make anymore noises because her panties were still in my mouth. Next they untied me, took out the panties from my mouth, and then we went back to the living room. Mary said, "Now stand in the corner while I talk to Pat. Keep.