While she began rubbing herself, very slowly, up and down against my body, and paying particular attention to grinding her delicious rump against the ...growing mound in my pants, I reached around her and, using only the lightest touch of the tips of my fingers, I traced a relatively innocent path up and down against the incredibly soft, wondrously smooth skin of her belly. I could see her pleasured grin grow wider and more pleasured, and I grinned too as she recommenced her human equivalent of a. A dance is one thing. But I'm not trying to lead you on.”I looked down at the floor.“We did keep them on though, didn't we?” she said and when I looked up we giggled a little together.“Good thing we did. I might have passed out.”“Don't do that!” She laughed. “Oh God why do I feel like I'm sixteen?We laughed more, letting the tension bleed away.“Your hard.” she pointed.I looked down.“Good boy.” I said. Another fit of the giggles.“Staying hard has never been a problem for me. I just don't want to. My wife had not arrived and I started to get concerned. I eventually decided to go and look for her. I returned to the party which was just a few minutes up the road, only to learn that both my wife and my neighbour had left some time before, nobody could be sure exactly when. I returned home and could see that my neighbour's living room lights were on and felt slightly relieved to know that they were probably safely inside. I rang the bell and the door was opened by my neighbour who started. The sun was up when Jeff opened his eyes next. Jeff had drifted off sometime during Round 3 of the night’s activities.Opening his eyes, he found himself looking directly into his mom’s eyes. Only he wasn’t sure if she was looking back. Her eyes seemed glazed over and focusing on something far beyond his bed.Jeff soon noticed that his mom wasn’t just lying there. There was a steady rocking motion that caused her breasts to quiver and shake. When the hand reached around and squeezed her right.