I made a game of it, watching Brandon turn red and shift about uncomfortably each time I came out of a change room in a new outfit. In reality, I had ...lready made my choice when I entered the store; a red bikini, with underwire support for my ample bust and a high-cut brief that would make it evident I had waxed. Hardly the sort of thing a mother should be wearing, let alone parade around in front of her son, I thought. I found the idea more than a little of a turn-on, and I was glad that the. "Fuck you're hard!" Joy proclaimed still staring at my prick. I was. Very hard in fact, and very, very swollen. Even glancing down at myself now, I almost felt boastfully proud at the way I looked. I never considered myself as having a gigantically large cock, but at the moment it felt like it. So thick and swollen, the almost purple head straining against itself, a small droplet of precum already leaking from the tip as I stood there hands free, just letting the two of them admire it. As I. It looked like it was in a larger room and I glanced back as Edwards joined me, "I think there is a larger room."He nodded, "did you change your magazine?"I blushed as I quickly changed it and tucked the other away. He gestured, "go slow and watch for them to ambush you."I nodded and moved into the other tunnel with the light and pistol up. I stopped a few steps down the tunnel and knelt while looking at a hint of a wire, "I have a wire."Edwards hissed, "do not touch it."I leaned over it and. "uh, no?" the condom, y'know?" I don't use 'em."All this time I'm slowly sliding in and out, a little further with each stroke.I can feel her pussy clenching around me, and she's rocking her ass back against me to meet each thrust, but what I hear is her telling me how she shouldn't really risk it.I tell her it's her decision, and if she wants me to stop....But I guess she didn't hear me, or decided anyway, because she's face down and tonguing my wife's clit while the wife grabs a double.