I had seen my Mom's breasts and this one was much larger and the nipple was a rosy tan-ish pink. The nipple was long and as I touched it, it seemed to...stiffen.I was feeling kind of horny so I squeezed the nipple and squeezed the whole breast. I ran my hand along the steel rail to see where if was binding. As I did she moved just a little and I could see her gown was pulled up all the way past her thighs. I scooted a little farther back under the bed and my head came right up between her. ” She crossed the room and sat down between us. “This is a little awkward for me; how should we start?” she asked, turning to me.“Well,” I gently recommended, “why don’t you give Billy a kiss to welcome him and make him feel more relaxed and comfortable.” Connie turned to Billy, whispered, “Welcome, Billy,” then wrapping her arms around him she began to fervently, yet gently kiss the teenager. Moments later I was anxious to get the game started and began to unbutton her blouse. As soon. I put my hands around her throat, pulled her off me and pushed her against the wall. She gasped as she hit it and my towel fell to the floor releasing my thick throbbing meat. I took her hand and wrapped it around my cock, my hand over hers and started to stroke the solid shaft. I teased her mouth with mine before plunging my tongue in her mouth, kissing her like the dirty bitch she wanted to be. I slipped my free hand between her legs and ripped her panties off. Her juice dripped onto my hand.. Antonio could see his son’s knuckles go white on the back of Sean’s chair. He watched, as his son sat never taking his eyes off him.“Sorry pumpkin, I didn’t mean for us to be reunited like this,” Pete said. “Good lord, I can’t believe how beautiful you are. Your mother would have been so proud of you, sweetie.” He blinked through the tears in his eyes and had to wipe his face.Kyle looked at his father. “So, what’s your excuse?” he said stonily to his father.Antonio nodded his head, fully.