”“Ahhh, okay, kids,” a harried woman in her early-forties balks, having just arrived in the queue behind the girls. She bustles three pre-teens ...away in the opposite direction, explaining in response to her children’s oblivious outrage at the sudden change of plan, “We’ll just quickly go get a muffin before we see Santa, okay?”The raucous agreement of the kids catches Nicky’s attention, as too does the filthy look the woman shoots her over her shoulder as they retreat. Snorting a laugh, Nicky. Bulging ... muscle...”“I saw,” I sighed.“She would have destroyed you, Greg. I mean like, remember when she pinned you in wrestling tryouts like you were nothing? Like you were a ragdoll! And you were twice as big as her, and now she’s twice as big as you ... maybe bigger.” Courtney was laying on the bed with her eyes closed as I left the room, but I could still hear her talking about Becky Finklestein as I walked down the hall. “So big,” she gushed.I knew that the only way out was to apologize. Strong hands lifted him up to standing on his wobbly legs; shorts around his ankles - Mum held his erection in both hands.“Oh my, you are well endowed - how does such a Little man have such a Lovely Large Blue Cock”? One hand gripped his balls, the other slowly jacking up and down the shiny shaft, only to pop the head into her mouth. Now it was Mum’s turn to demonstrate her sucking skills - she sank her teeth into the fleshy tip, her lips gripping just behind the head, tongue never stopping to. " Do you think so? How do I compare with all the girls at your school? ", she asked eagerly." Mom, there is no comparison. You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. All my friends are jealous that I have such a gorgeous mother. " I stopped squatting and parted my legs apart slightly, mainly to give her a better look but also because my giant shaft was painfully pushing against the fabric of my shorts." Thanks, that's such a nice thing to say. I bet all your friends are also jealous of.