”Mel shrugged. We’d had this debate before.“So what do you want to do?”I reached for her hand, to mollify her.“I was kidding, Mel. If you wa...t to visit Pompeii, we’ll go there. It’s your honeymoon and if you’re happy, I’m happy.”She gently picked up my hand and, whilst never breaking eye contact, lowered it into a saucer of blueberry jam.“MEL! Trut! Hahaha!” I laughed, when I found out. (Trut doesn’t translate but it equates to ‘silly cow’ in English. I’d never call her anything worse.)“That’s. She continued to suck and gave my testicles a gentle squeeze as my groin clenched, my balls tightened, and the sperm raced up my shaft to plaster my mother's tonsils in burst after burst. She grunted and swallowed it down, not spilling a drop. She continued to softly lick and suck my cock until it began to grow soft, then laid back on her pillow with her hands behind her head, smiling salaciously.I crawled on top of her and whispered: "Thanks, Mom" and began to kiss and suck her neck, which. Mom walked over and fixed him another cocktail. She fixed it while she was turned to the side so grandpa could watch her. Damn Betty, you are making me all excited. Don’t you like being excited dad, mom asked? Of course I do. Lets sit down and have our drink.Mom sat across from grandpa. Betty I will give you another hundred if you part your legs for me. Are you trying to buy me dad? As much as I can honey, he said. But I don’t have anything on under my skirt, mom said. Okay a hundred and a. I knew what was going to happen and there was no way escaping this. I shook my head in acceptance. I don’t know why but I still accepted. He came near me kissed my hands and made me stand.He kissed me softly on my lips and started undressing me he slowly removed my t-shirt and my capri and then my undergarments.he drank a peg.and lifted me to his bedroom and after putting me on bed he started undressing himself.that few seconds were quite tense for me. I thought I had never done this before and.