I already knew the top of this dress was quite daring and showed a lot of cleavage, and of course you had already inspected and I could see your enjoy...ment of my display.We arrive at our destination quickly; a large crowd was already lining up for the performance and we have to wait in line for a bit even with advance tickets. I make sure to be in constant contact with you. I stroke your hand; slip my arm around your waist, lean against you, all the while seemingly ignoring the signs of your. Their little tongues flicked over them quickly. I wanted more. I wanted out of my clothes. It must have read my mind, because it stopped kissing my mouth and neck. Without breaking contact with my nipples, it managed to rip my shirt down the middle and slide it off me. I wasn’t wearing pants. I guess, since I don’t wear panties to bed, that I didn’t here. The free ends of those arms began to caress my back and stomach, trailing down my hips and legs. They wrapped around my ankles. Pulling my. “If I don’t come, it’ll be because I’ve taken a real man home,” she said defiantly.“Deb. I’ve drawn a line. I know you’ve been cheating and I’ve chosen to not have you followed and get solid proof. But I’ve drawn a line and when you cross it, the results will be very bad for you and your lover.”“Where did you draw the line, big man?” She demanded to know.“I’m not going to tell you,” I said flatly.“Well how will I know that I’ve crossed it?” Deb said as she put her hands on her hips.“You won’t,. She grabbed my head, “Come on Scott, suck my tits. Suck you moms’ tits! Don’t worry; you will have your chance to go down on me too.” For the next ten or fifteen minutes all that could be heard was Matt slurping and lapping at my moms’ pussy; my sucking noise as I worked my moms’ tits and my mom moaning and groaning with pleasure. The fact I was sucking on my own moms’ tits only made me hornier than what I already was. I could not believe how much my mom squirmed around on the bed as we.