I stood there and watched as you licked and ate mom out. I saw how you drove her crazy with your tongue. Her head was going side to side as you lapped...her pussy like a dog licking up water. I couldn't help myself I stood there rubbing my pussy thru my panties while watching you give her so much pleasure. As I watched more I pulled my panties to the side and fingered myself. I remember seeing how wett your face was when you got done, how she kissed you tasting her own juices from your face. I. She had a silver necklace, her only jewellery. She wore strappy sandals and I could see she had stockings or tights on. Her short hair was shining. I had to sit down. Very slowly she lifted her dress, teasing me and her eyes locked on mine. ‘You’ll catch your death’, I told her. We were late. We arrived at the hotel by taxi and there was a last-minute hesitation on Donna’s part which I had to deal with. I took her in my arms and kissed her. If onlookers were shocked or surprised I neither know. "What I said about you not being a gentleman, I take it back." I wanted to look, Mum." I wish you had."I turned round to face her and looked into her eyes."What would you do if I pulled the sheet down now and kissed you?" I'd kiss you back." But it would mean that I'd see you naked." Yes."Raising myself up I kissed her forehead and looked down at her breasts, her nipples already rising in anticipation."You're beautiful, Mum." And you're a nice liar, Tommy." she reached up and slid both arms. " Josh laughed, "Your mom is such a staunch Republican and I was just explaining that Democrats always 'do it' better and I pointed out former President Clinton as a perfect example."Becky opened the fridge and poured herself a glass of orange juice. "Okay whatever, as long as you weren't arguing." We weren't arguing honey." I cooed as I gave Josh the evil eye.That afternoon I declined an invitation from the kids to go to the beach and sat around the cottage mopping and worrying, worrying what.
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