But nobody had told me that todgers get bigger when dipped in stingy-bee lips and pretty soon I was slurping and dribbling and suckling and licking an... gurgling and drooling and gobbling and lapping and gagging on swollen, engorged steamy steampunk manhood. With every droplet of yucky gunk oozing into my filth filled mouth, my sodden cuntedness gave a squirt and spasm of delight and with every bob of my head down into his crusty pubic hedgerow, my bountiful breasticules jiggled and my nublets. Now some thoughts come to my mind which can make this weekend a special one.I came near her take some balm raised her t shirt and start massaging…oh… I was in Gods heaven. I continued. My hand kept on getting on higher and higher with each movement and now my hand touched her bra. She had a good look at me and I ignored her and continued to massage and I just asked her bra is troubling my massage. By this she was cleared what was my intention to be and I thought she was willing for this and so. After dinner, Jerry was trying to get her to their room. She kept changing directions toward the slot machines. Several times Jerry tried to get Robin to leave the casino and head back to their room. Finally, Robin said, “Fuck you, I want to have fun. Give me some quarters, that machine looks like fun.” Jerry pulled her arm and she yanked away when a security man walked between them. Jerry explained that she had too much to drink, they were on their honeymoon and he was trying to get her. I hadn’t seen my mom yet, and I knew that Dan was out of town for a few days. Wearing only a pair of boxers, I went to my mom’s room and looked in. She was sitting in her rocking chair with the baby, who was asleep in her arms. My mom looked great. She had lost the weight she gained during pregnancy and seemed to be enjoying our new intimacy as much as I was. Her eyes were bright and her smile quicker, just like before the accident. The baby was almost six months old, yet she was still.