Gripping my cock, to aim at her face, I started cumming like a hose. I wanked the shaft as tight as possible, trying to mimic the feel of Kelly’s ho...t tight arse, and brutally aimed at her face as requested. Aiming at her eyes, cheeks, lips; covering her with more cum that I knew I could produce, with the lesser blasts hitting her neck and tits. Finally I stopped, my balls aching from the size of load released.Kelly wiggled her legs, and I pulled away from her to let her ankles fall. Having her. “JJ,” she moaned softly.“Yes mom?”“We can’t.”“Oh but we can, I haven’t even really touched you yet.” I slid my hands under her shirt and pulled it up over her head, “Goddamn, why do you keep these covered up?” I knelt and with one hand undid the clasp of her bra, freeing her, I groaned as her hands went to the back of my head and stroked my hair with her nails. I leaned forward and drew a nipple into my mouth sucked gently. As my teeth nibbled lightly on her tit her back arched and forced it. ”“I’m glad Kelsey. We have quite a day ahead of us. Don’t forget there’s a four hour time difference in Vegas so we’ll actually gain time back.”“Oh my, I forgot all about that but it just means I’ll have more time with you.”“That’s a good way to look at it now let’s eat.”We ate breakfast then went upstairs to shower and get ready for our trip.“Tom, I’m a little worried about my clothes. I really don’t have anything elegant enough for the Bellagio and I don’t want to embarrass you.”“Don’t. It was Dad; he had returned home. Mom ran to him and was crying. They hugged and kissed right there in the store.Dad turned around and there was a display of chocolate covered cherries right behind him. He grabbed a box, got down on one knee and asked Mom to marry him. He handed her the box of cherries and promised her they could go shopping for a ring later.She cried, took the box of cherries, said, "Yes, I'll marry you!" and the rest is history.Dad got his job back at Ford, and ended up.