. the fact she was even willing to do that much was a surprise. She's about as straight as anyone you'd ever want to meet. So even touching another wo...an would have been out of the question for her. The fact she even did what she did was amazing enough."It was then that I saw Michelle had allowed her hand to drop down between her legs. She wasn't exactly being obvious about it, but even from where I sat, I could see she was still rubbing herself through the material of her bright red "goldies". The weekend Rodney moved out was still hard on me. Bittersweet is the word, I suppose. I was mopey and I appreciate Peter understanding and sympathizing without being clingy. He held me while I cried then he helped Rodney pack his car and then he held me some more. Finally there was nothing to do except watch him go. At the last minute, though, he held back.“Mom...” he said, and I swear, there were tears in his eyes. My god, I thought, I haven’t seen the boy cry since he was five years old. I. As he pressed his lips against hers, her lipsparted, and a swell of cum flowed into his mouth as her tongue pushedit forward. He made a surprised grunt, but Victoria held his head andfed it into him. He relaxed and let her continue. Their tonguesswirled, and their lips grew slimy and wet with the mess.Victoria drew her face back, and thin line of sticky cum keeping theirlips connected. She lifted her finger and wiped his mouth as he lookedat her, confused."Good boy," she said. "I hope you liked. Let us know when it’s ready!” Elyse said with a silly smile.I smiled and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. I was a bit tired, so I grilled some chicken and made chicken Caesar salads for the three of us, poured glasses of white wine, and set everything on the table.I draped a towel over my arm and walked very stiffly to where they were sitting and, with my best haughty English accent, called to them, “Your Majesties, dinner is served!”“Oooh, royalty! Does that make you Prince.