Mom picks out three bras and matching panties for me. She smiles when she picks up a string thong and throws it in the pile of purchases. She purchase... two up lift bras for herself. With her massive boobs she can use them. They wouldn't do me much good. I don't have anything to uplift. What surprised me is she purchases four thongs for herself. With her bush it isn't practical. The last purchase is three pairs of crotch-less panties. She mouths 'for you' at me. The excitement I feel is. She pushed him backward on the couch, scooted over just a bit then slipped down and took him into her mouth. As his hard cock slipped between her lips she felt something happening to her that hadn't happened to her since her beloved Charles had died — she felt the beginning of an orgasm. It started lightly, a slow smoldering heat in her loins then it slowly build up to an electric sensation moving throughout her body, the tingling sensations everywhere; her clit was so hard it almost hurt, her. A single strode, I moved toward her grasping her jaw in my teeth, tickling kisses down her bosom, round her fleshy banks.I sucked a nipple, smooth, baby bottle like, and into my mouth sprung pure, saucy, tarty tang milk.A little giggle tricked from my lover above, her breath steamed my face.I grabbed her other tit and nipple squeezed, a spray of milk speared across the room.I closed the hole quickly and sucked her succulent flower, springing more milk into my throat, drinking like a dry parched. " Excuse me?" He said."I said I can't tell you anything. Shannon and Allison went in to talk to her. She was hiding in the ladies room after all, so I couldn't very well go in. Anyway, she said she was waiting for the crowd to clear out. Someone was supposed to be picking her up, but they were going to be a while. She said crowds make her nervous and if the people saw her just hanging around they would think she was up to something. Considering the way they were treating her, I could understand.