Despite knowing that she had grabbed my cock, she was still giggling, and when I was done cumming I just had to laugh with her. For her the humor prob...bly came from the ridiculousness of what had happened. Whereas for me... Well, I was just giddy with the fact that my mom had inadvertently given me a hand job. I knew then that it would be much easier to withhold an erection while hugging my mother. There was just one problem: she now knew that her touch in the shower had made me hard. So hard,. She never left like some of the rest of us." Joyce wants to be with me, but she isn't. She might not ever be again. She definitely won't be with me unless I get Shirley and Emily back, along with my children. Before you say anything about me not being fair, I'm going to tell you that I don't care about fair in this case. Joyce let things happen that she should have prevented. These things hurt me, and they endangered my recovery. I don't think that's what she wanted to happen, but I came very. I think it was the same room we were in a year ago, with the same stripper stage circle in the middle with the pole and the couches around it. And just like last year, there was Momma. She had finished her dance number and was already sucking cock on her back while a couple guys jacked off around her. I wasted no time getting between her thighs and eating her cunt which was already dripping in someones spunk. Mrs Parsons joined her sucking cock. I ate my Momma out to a thrashing cum, and when. .. this was a first but felt so familiar. She slid her finger inside another woman for the first time. It was hot and slippery and warm. She gently started circling Nicky's clit with her finger, loving hearing her moans of pleasure. Round and around and in and out... god it was an incredible feeling and she was starting to understand the fascination for men and why they could play with pussies for hours... Fuelled by lust (and in no short measure, a LOT of wine) she felt brave and slid down.