”“Bingo!” Sara actually shouted. “We need to get Nicky something spectacular in a Royal Wedding kind of way.”“How about the dress Grace Ke...ly wore in Monaco?” Stacy spoke up.“How do you even know about Grace Kelly?” I asked, shocked. “A little before your time.”“Come on, dad,” she sighed. “I Googled wedding dresses. It’s all over the place.”My daughter then showed me what she was talking about. Even thought the coolly blonde Grace Kelly in no way looked like my dark-haired, dusky Nicky, I. Cum on my face. All over my face and tits. Please. Give it to me."Apparently he did. I could hear him almost yelling as I imagined his load was shooting out onto my mom's face. The room was filled with panting and soft moaning.I looked at Ross and Marie. Their mouths were literally hanging open, amazed by whatever they were seeing in front of them. It must have been incredible. By now, Marie had unzipped Ross's pants and had her hand inside them. His cock was out, hard in her hand.I tapped them. He had been out of the dating scene for almost 30 years, and all of his female friends were either married, or so straight-laced you would have thought that they wore corsets to bed at night. He had been satisfying himself, ever since she had been hospitalized, by watching videos that he purchased from those “newsstand shops”, and had even bought a plastic gel tubular vagina, but of course, it just wasn’t the same as sharing the moment with another person. He became increasingly concerned, as. I giggled and held his head against me; he raised his head and asked “would you suck me off?” I stopped giggling and froze, I had never done this before I didn’t want to mess up he was waiting for a response “ok” I said he moved back across the bed and laid back, I lent over to his cock and slowly put it in my mouth and wrapped my lips around it. It felt weird at first, but I think he was enjoying it from his reactions I began to lick the tip of it and the sides; he seemed to enjoy that more..