’ ‘Thomas, behave yourself,’ Julie scolded him laughing as she did. ‘Just trying to keep up with you big brother,’ I teased him back. Beth a...d Julie giggled and I grabbed Beth in a bear hug. ‘We are going to get married as soon as possible,’ I told them. Our wedding was put together in a hurry for no reason except that we didn’t want to wait any longer than necessary. I had only been at ABC for a few months so I couldn’t take any time off. If I could have taken a week off and if we had the. But I had never been superstitious. I'd never cared about mystical stuff; it had always seemed like bullshit to me. I certainly didn't worry about black cats, or stepping on the baseline when I left the playing field.But now. I felt like a hitter when Sandy was there. I even forgot, a couple of times, to put on my Captain America goggles when I went up to the plate.But when Sandy wasn't there, I felt a little empty. Hard to admit something like that. It was like being kind of weak: it made me. Now she was wearing only a tiny white bikini which left her cheeks bare, and a white camisole. Her fully-revealed figure was utterly magnificent. After carefully measuring out a length of rope, she coiled it and then with a casual-appearing flick of her arm and wrist sent the coil sailing up toward the ceiling. She caught the ceiling hook on her first try."What on earth is she doing?" Kramer exclaimed."Hanging a climbing rope on the ceiling," Andy replied acidly. "What does it look like she's. I didn't want to move with my cock buried deep inside of my mother. I was too afraid that I was going to cum right away. Instead I rocked my pelvis from side to side. "Oh god that feels good." I kept up what I was doing until I felt the walls of my mother's pussy contracting around my cock. "I... I'm...cumming..... I'm cumming"It was an incredible feeling when my mother's pussy gripped my cock as she came. It contracted against my hard cock in a long slow rhythm. I kept my cock buried deep.