Then Sharon giggled. "Really, Mother?" You just watch me," Kathy grinned. She walked between the two beds, sitting on hers."Why are you so greasy, Mot...er?" Sharon asked.Jimmy's cock had started to wilt, but as he saw his mother's naked body, it stiffened again."Later," Kathy said, cycling her son's cock. It wasn't anywhere near the size of Jack's cock. But that wasn't what excited her so much. It was the idea of fucking her son that sent a burning pleasure through her. It was the idea of her. I don't know how my friend was doing, but I had coaxed my B-girl to put her hand in my crotch. Unfortunately, my 9 inch cock was extended down my pant leg, so all she was doing was squeezing my ball sack. I tried to reposition her had a few times so she's actually be rubbing my cock, but she persisted in missing the point, so to speak. Meanwhile, I had my hand on her thigh, making my way up to her crotch.Finally, I managed to reposition her had so that it was on the head of my cock. When she. " I say, grabbing her before she stands up. "Is this something that you want to see?" I ask, thinking about helping her get past her humiliation."Yeah, I was really looking forward to it." She sighs resignedly."Then let's go!" I say enthusiastically. "Unless you're embarrassed to be seen in public with an old man." I joke. "We can change the reservation to two rooms and go to the play. What do you say?" You're not old and I'd be proud to be seen with you, Mr. D." She smiles. "Okay, but the room. Were you meaning centimetres or inches?" I mocked. I held the start of the tape measure up firmly against his pubic bone, and straightened his cock up until it was at right angles to his stomach, then measured along the top of it, right to the tip. "Let's see now, it's more than four but definitely less than five inches. I'd say you're your length is officially coming in at 4.9 inches, even less than your girth. Pathetically below average on the length, and barely acceptable on the girth..