It took me a second but then I realized. Jess was sucking me off. She put it in as far as it could go, then moved her head around, cupping my tight ba...ls. She came up and kissed the head. Then ran her touge along the long, rock-hard shaft. Into her mouth again. She moved her tounge around the head, pushing me to my limit. I was gonna cum in about two seconds, so I pushed her head off and let the feeling subside. I wasn't gonna let it end that quickly. "Not yet," I said.Jess came up on top of me. The next couple a days went on by purdy slow. I was thinkin' plenty about them nekkid thespians up on the bandstand. I don't mind tellin' you, I had to make two or three trips to the outhouse to polish the rust offen my spike. If this kept up much longer, I'd have to make a trip on down to the cathouse. My rough ol' hands was plumb wearin' the hide offen my tallywacker.So the big event finally was set for that night. I got there early with ol' Jed in tow. I was gonna get me a seat right up. I was stunned by the strength there. “Thank you, Captain. We all thank you. You have saved our family. Please keep them safe.”“I’ll do the best I can, Grandmother.” she smiled at that.“You’re a sweet boy. What is your name?”“Henry, Ma’am, Henry Sullivan.”“Sullivan? Do you have a touch of the Irish in you son?”“Yes Ma’am, my ancestors hailed from County Cork.”“Ah such a lovely place, a lovely land. I do so miss the green. Son, when I’m gone, you must have a good old-fashioned wake for me. No. It was fortunate that I had trouble coming from this technique, because I would have blown a gallon of come into her throat. The fact that my mother was sucking my cock added to the incredible feeling of eroticism. After eight or ten minutes of this, I pulled myself reluctantly from her mouth, and helped her to her feet. I wasn’t going to fuck her in a deck chair. Her eyes remained closed to slits as I led her slowly to the bed in the guest room on the first floor. I positioned her on it on her.