"I saw her smirk as much as she could and placed her hands at the base of my schlong. She held it tight, but not too tight. Needless to say, I needed ...ll the help I could get so I wouldn't fall back. I didn't have the lockers to lean back on, but I fought like hell to stay upright.Although, she was using a deadly weapon, so to speak, and she brought her 'A' game without even trying. All she did was let her lips go back and forth on my wood ever so slowly. To top it all off, she kept her eyes. Given the birth-control underwear, I figured you probably didn’t want her wearing something like that to a wedding.”“I don’t pick her underwear. That is all her choice, just to be clear,” her mom said with a bit of a bite to her words. “We saw one dress that only had fabric covering her breasts, four inches on each side to her hips, with it stopping at her butt crack and bikini bridge. The slits go up to her hipbones. It doesn’t attempt to hide anything behind a floral pattern.”Yes, they do. I was unable to sleep at night thinking about boob’s and again I had many masturbation sessions imagining her like that.Next day when I woke up and came out of my room, my brother had left for college and I was not able to look where mom was. I went to her room nd heard some moans from the bathroom, I’m sure she was masturbating in the bathroom.Those moans made me horny and started masturbating near her bathroom and cummed a huge load.I thought this was a right time and was waiting for my mom. I wanted to feel each squirt of my cum as it passed into her. Nancy pushed her hips up against me, meeting each thrust from me with one of her own.As the first stream shot from me I felt Nancy hug me tightly to her and her thighs tighten against the outside of mine and then her pussy once again began spasming around my cock. A high-pitched squeal escaped through her gritted teeth. In my entire married life I think there were only a couple of times that Cheryl and I came at the same time. As.