Finally, the bathroom door squeaked open. Something shapeless and fluffy flew around the corner to attack his face. His cock twitched in recognition o... the soft clump of lacy satin drenched in female arousal. He gave it a good long satisfied, possessive sniff before doffing the impromptu headwear.Mother stood before him, dressed much as she’d been the rest of the evening: a novelty elf hat handed out to all employees for the office Holiday party, plus a green top with white trim she’d bought to. But Gracie wasn’t done with me just yet. Once again, she stepped up her game. This time she went after my voyeur side.As she continued to pump and stroke my now aching cock, she started talking…“I have always enjoyed handling cocks. The feel of them. How they are soft and rigid at the same time. I love watching them grow and get harder. I love seeing them cum. Some cum by shooting and others ooze. But I like them all. Stroking a cock can also give me a chance to decide if I want to fuck it or. Over time we have become good friends. Some may find it odd that a swishy faggot like me could actually be a close friend to a man like Max but I don’t flash, don’t show any queer sign when in public with straight guys. Behind closed doors it is a difference story. So now on top of taking care of his needs we spend some time together. We fish together and share that passion. And I find my passion on my knees in front of him making him feel like the king of the world. This spot is so perfect. I sat her on it and stood in front of her."Just do what I tell you today Mel." I said She wasn't used to me taking that kind of tone with her. I reached down and unbuttoned my pants, moving them down just below my waist."Get that cock in your mouth." I said.She immediately took my cock in her mouth and began sucking it quickly, she gagged a little as I pushed her head deep on it. The slurping sounds she made as she took it all in her mouth sounded wonderful.She was doing an amazing job of.