" She took her son's hands and placed them on her boobs. "Fondle them, darling."Her son cupped each boob with one hand. He couldn't cup them completel...y because her boobs were big, very big."Fondle them... squeeze them... tell me how they feel."Slowly her son fondled them and squeezed them. Fondled them and squeezed them again and again."Like them, son? Are they good?" Yes mom. Very big... very firm and vibrant. Very nice to fondle." Play with the nipples, son. Roll them with your fingers and. .." Isn't he wonderful, Ellie?" she beamed."Well, yes, of course, but..." But what?" Well, he's divorced and..." I know." Well, he sort of has a reputation." What kind of reputation?" As a -- ladies man."Bonnie laughed. "Oh, Ellie, he's just been very nice to me. He knows I'm married." Just the same, I'd tread lightly if I were you. You did say your husband was the jealous type." That's an understatement," smiled the attractive blonde."Well, I just don't want to see you in any trouble." I'll be. Behind the partition of the community room the caterers had a spread laid out.Music? Johanna. Life WAS music. "We're doing this different," Jo announced. "Stoney and I will do our own. Won't be long. But Stoney makes my heart sing."We played a duet. I played and we both sang a couple of happy songs. The sound system took over for a waltz. I danced with my bride. I danced with the bride's mother, saw my beautiful apparition of a wife dancing with her blonde bear of a father.In keeping with the. She gripped the faucets and he gripped her waist as he began to rhythmically push himself in and out of her tight little back door as the warm water covered them. "Oh yes," she repeated over and over between her moans. Terry repeated her name over and over between his thrusts. He removed one of his hands off her waist and toward her hot soapy pussy. As his fingers played with her clit her moans became louder and faster. All too soon he announced that he was going to cum and a second later he.