I only wanted to see her smiling face more clearly. This would be a treat for her, but not in the way she was envisioning.I navigated over to the shop...s rather extensive selection of clip-on earrings: the main reason I chose to bring Heather here to this particular jeweler. This subdivision of the store was somewhat secluded, sequestered into a small area on the wall, forming a U-shape around an employee kiosk. I calmly kept my right hand wrapped around her hip as she excitedly took in the. Something that wedding day photo didn't even have. So I lunged at Mom, cock-slapped her nose, and unloaded the remainder of jizz on her face. It was a nice surprise and one she thoroughly deserved.Like a woman, Mom shrieked for a second, but giggled like crazy after that."Oh, Patrick!" she moaned. "Blow your load all over your mother." It was the most intense orgasm I'd ever had, and understandably so."Holy shit," I sighed at the sensation - my fire now slowly dying down."Oh my, Patrick," she. And then she did, as if in a trance, she said nothing, but her hand reached out and as Jen held my cock steady by the bottom half, Jill slowly wrapped her hand around the top half."Oh!" Jill exclaimed as her hand gripped my thick hot rod "It's so thick and hard and hot!" Yeah, big fat cocks are always, thick, hard and hot!" grinned Jen "Give it a stroke, see what it feels like!"Jill didn't hesitate this time, her hand gently moved down my shaft and then back up, and then back down again and. .He tried to run but somehow the combination of his shoes, his thong,and the strangely-fitting shorts managed to make it impossible.He whimpered, taking tiny little steps, arms flailing as he tried tokeep his balance.He was getting nowhere fast.He pushed the little handbag up over one of his arms, and triedharder for speed. Breathing heavily, he suddenly heard a series off pops as all thebuttons burst off his straining blouse. He glanced down to see...Underneath, he was wearing a lacy red.