It only softens a little, just loosing its rigidity but still remaining quite large and thick. I consider asking for fourth helping from her obviously...still functional cum-fountain, but decide that it would be a bit too much. So I reach over and plant a tender kiss on each ball, then on each side of her cock and finally on the big beautiful cockhead. "Thank you, Auntie Meghan, I loved it." You smile down at me. "I could tell, Sweetie. Now stand up and let me look at you." I stand as she sits. It was the perfect 20/20 hindsight solution."I'm sorry, when it's put that way it sounds pretty damn inconsiderate of me." In the unstated rules of arguing with a female, Tony didn't dare mention that Cheri had asked that they do it that way. Better to fall on your own sword than be seen as trying to shift the blame."You haven't thought this through very well. How long were you going to wait to tell me?" Thought it through? I never even considered it. Put Rebecca's cousin on the boat, take her. As my eyes traced the shape of her breasts or boobies as we are trying to have some control, she turned her head and looking straight at me. I could see her confidence in her beauty and she slightly lifted her head and smiled in my direction. I smiled back and as she did she adjusted her sitting position to face me. This time I didn’t hide my erect cock and made a move to move my arm away from my lap, instead of turning away her eyes checked me out. her eyes were like painting brushes as. What a country!After capturing the release of the titties I took the roll of film out and labelled it. Mom slipped out of that garment, careful to keep her back to me. She dressed in the next outfit.The rest of the night I spent photographing mom in different pantyhose! Now I don't mean to start an argument, I do like pantyhose and I believe that they helped usher in the mini-skirt craze which was making England 'swing' at that time. But come on! Compared to a sheer stockings neatly gartered to.