I clung to him and moaned as his hand rested on my side then he massaged my stomach at the base of my ribs for a moment (((I'm very sensitive there)))... His hand moved slowly upwards and cupped my breast. He rubbed my nipple with his thumb making it harden and rise. I moaned again and couldn't help but move against his pelvis. He groaned as my hip connected and slid along his penis. His hips thrust gently against my movement. I continued to kiss him but moved so I could stradle his legs. My. What else do you say in that situation?"It was the best sex we've had in years," she moaned. "Does that make me a terrible mother?"And what do you say to something like that?"You want to know a secret?" I asked."What?" Do you know why men love going to weddings?" Men don't love going to weddings," she said."Yes they do," I insisted. "They fight it just to make sure that their woman makes them go." Why?" So that when the bride comes down the aisle, all dressed in white, looking pure and. .." Mommy grunted,tightened her grip and began pissing as hard as she could directly into Sean's mouth and down his throat!Terrified that Mommy was going to drown him with her piss, I did the only thing I could think of, I reached out and pinched both of her nipples as hard as I could!Red and Green Lights exploded behind my eyes when Mommy's fist landed upside my head, and I knew that I was in trouble when I felt her arm go around my neck, locking me in a choke hold, squeezing me tighter and. We got to the boss's house with the party in full swing. As wewalked in, I kept noticing all the guys watching me. I started sweating,and feeling out of place. Then I noticed Greg, my cubicle buddy, lookingat me with a funny look; like I know you don't I. He walked over to Sandy and says who's the fox that you broughtwith you. Sandy, says, Greg don't you recognize Tony? Greg, who isdressed like a Cowboy, says what? No way! I look at him, smile and say,way?with my drunken smile. Greg yells out,.