Our tongues explored each other’s mouth while her hands moved down and began undoing my pants. I felt a light tug, heard the sound of my zipper and ...then her hand reaching inside my boxers lowering them to just under my ball sac and began to stroke my throbbing cock with both hands.As we kissed my hands moved over her body, making their way to her waist and then to her legs. I ran my fingers up her thighs moving her dress up. She stepped off the table and slid off her dress so she was completely. Colin was already pulling the car away from the guard.As soon as Ethan stepped into the west house, he was surrounded by the structured chaos that all weddings are behind the scenes. When he asked one of the caterers where to set up, she shot a thumb over her shoulder, “Randy’s room. Go down the stairs. It’s the last one on the right.”Ethan went downstairs, opened the door in question, and found himself face-to-face with Wayne Vandevoort.For just a moment, ice water ran through his veins. He. But I was unable to move. Her hand had a good grip on my tool making me immobile and surrender myself to her hands. She told “All these days you where this hard and I feel ashamed that I didn’t even knew”. A long pause followed in which my cock continued to be held by her with just my shots restraining a direct contact with her hand.From this scene, I am cut shotting to another scene some 5 minutes later. The location is the infamous bathroom. She still has her hands on my cock. But this time. Dad admonished her but she shushed him."Jon's in his room getting dressed. Anyway, we're all family. Don't be so silly."To see yet be unable to taste. How cruel. Mom was ruthless in the display of her naked charms under the slip as she padded barefoot back and forth three times, slowing down as soon as she passed through her bedroom door and turned into the hallway where her audience of one waited. She pretended everything was normal though it wasn't every day that your mother dressed so,.