Then you take more of his cock in, sucking and swirling your tongue you move your head down until your nose is pressed against his body and the tip of... his penis is touching the back of your throat. Keeping the suction steady you move your head back up as he grabs your hair and says,'Yes, oh my god, keep going.'You smile up at him and speed up, his cock sliding in and out of your mouth while he moans and shudders. Moving one hand from his shaft you gently cup his balls, and softly move them in. I haven’t talk to her much since then for the next couple of days. We haven’t had sex either because she wants me to move on with other people.On the wedding day, I was very reluctant to go, but I didn’t want to upset my mom so I got dressed up and went. But half an hour before the ceremony I felt like I couldn't breathe knowing that mother is going to be with another man. So I hide in the men’s dressing room. Meanwhile after my mom is all ready with her wedding dress she noticed that I was. “Mmm yeah, daddy,” I said absentmindedly. Oh hell! He stopped thrusting on top of me and I buried my head in shame at having uttered that slip.He pulled out of me completely. His hands were on my thigh and my knee, twisting to make me turn over and face him.I lay on my back but averted my eyes.“Look at me,” he said. My heart was in my throat when I looked up at his face. It was softer somehow as he lowered himself between my legs.He pushed his cock into my ass before kissing me deeply.“You like. "Look, honey, there's a nail salon right here. You've been so good, youcan get that manicure you wanted. Here's your nail polish ('Sissy,'remember?). Take this wristlet purse, your phone and your credit card.Go see if they can do your fingers for you. I'll stay here and shop somemore. I can't have you own more heels than me."As he reluctantly walked out into the mall, I thought, "It's too bad nailsalons don't have BOGO sales." Oh well, I can make an exception thistime.I watched him walk.