I stopped twisting for a moment. He let go of my arm, and grabbed his cock, pushing it against my lips. I opened my mouth.His slightly softened cock b...gan to harden again as he pumped my mouth a few times. I relented, it wasn't so bad. His big cock stretched my lips, and his precum didn't have any bad taste, it was basically a large slick sausage. I stopped struggling, but he kept holding on to me. His hand guided my head as I sucked his cock, with the head of his cock never leaving my mouth. Now don't get me wrong, my mom wasn't entirely flat-chested either. She's a large A-cup woman. Let's leave it at that. But she more than makes up for her deficiency in breast tissue with her one-inch long, finger-width nipples. I confirmed this one day when I accidentally walked in on her when she was in the bathroom undressing.Now, when it comes to mom's ass, that's a whole different story right there. I think when she reached puberty, her genes decided to have a coming-out party. What I mean. It was possible, therefore, to look into any or all or none of the three rooms that bordered the narrow corridor.He'd had no conscious intent of spying on Julie, Joan's cute and busty fourteen-year-old sister but, after the lovely youngster arrived, he recognized in a moment of drunken reverie, the possibility. In the four months since the girl's arrival he had, on many occasions, taken advantage of the peep-room to watch his sister-in-law, now fifteen, in the bathroom and in her bed. He fought. They too were clapping as we stopped at our table.While the women hugged, I shook hands with Franklin and Avery. “Wade, you and Julie make the best looking couple I’ve seen in years. I hope you have a houseful of young colts to carry on your breeding stock,” Franklin told me.Avery added, “He’s right Wade. Just seeing you with that broad smile on your face is enough to show the crowd here tonight who the lucky man is that came in with The Rodeo Queen.”After we ate, I ask Avery and Franklin if.