How big can it really be if it isn't visible in his pants." I told her maybe you are looking in the wrong place, check out down his leg. We both laugh...ed it off and didn't say much more about it. As the evening rolled on and most people left, we found ourselves sitting at the bar with just us and Jim. My wife was now good and drunk, as were both of us. One story led to another and then someone must have alluded to a story where he took his cock out. And my wife, being drunk, said "Oh yeah, I. He became rich bought a lot of land and built himself a mansion outside of town. He died 20 years ago and left the estate to his only son, your grandfather, who now lived in Florida and offered the house as the place where the Towerson clan would have their Family Reunion.And quite a reunion it was, along with yourself, your mother and 2 sisters, around 6 cousins, 4 aunts and many others were coming. But apart from being a big family you had always noticed your cousins and relatives were ver. Oh Mom your pussy is so good! So good. So good.” I chanted as I kept fucking her. Still she tried to get up but I pinned her arms over her head and pumped my hot dick into her even more. “I’m really sorry Mom. So, so sorry Mom." I whispered roughly as my dick swelled achingly and I thrust harder and harder. I could feel the head of my dick slamming against her steaming hot womb.Then Mom’s screams of protest slowly began to turn to moans of ecstasy. She began to writhe beneath me. Raising and. The two sat there conversing over beer and pretzels, they were only slightly tipsy, Sarah was surprised that Britney had managed to keep her wits, Britney was surprised that she had managed to keep her wits, Sarah was never drunk (Britney never had figured that one out as she did drink gallons).The two sex symbols chatted away, laughing frequently, joking about ex’s, laughing about how crappy the cameraman turned out to be behind the set, or how small the director was, you know, typical girl.