Of course, being our son, I had never thought of Tom in a sexual way and so his glances and stares had no effect on me. Now, after being lonely and al...ne for three years and his ascent into adulthood as a young man, Tom’s attraction to my stocking feet, in spite of my efforts to suppress it, triggered those old lustful feelings again. I was working now, and Tom was attending a school and living at home. We had finished dinner and the kitchen was cleaned up, and we both sat in the living room to. Tony looked at me and said, "You should strip, too. Looks like you're pretty excited. You don't want to cum in your pants." Jerry laughed at this, and I turned red. "O.K.," I said, as I pulled off my clothes. I sat back down on the couch, and wondered when my wife was coming out. Since the guys were still standing, and I was sitting on the couch, I was "eye level" with both their cocks. I think I was just staring at them when I heard Tony say, "Your wife said you're going to eat our cum.. Mike was pleased with the size of the wedding; both he and Melody wanted a rather intimate wedding, inviting only around eighty guests, most of whom were family or close friends of his parents. As the gentlemen arrived, Melody’s bridesmaids began their walks down the aisle, one-by-one. At last, Darcy herself made her way to the altar, clad in a gorgeous navy blue dress.From behind Mike, Stuart whispered, “I’m definitely goin’ home with the hottest bridesmaid tonight,” prompting a muffled laugh. Jean spread her legs enough to give me easier access to her panty-covered pussy. Without hurrying, I slowly moved my hand up to her crotch. Her juices had already begun to dampen her silky panties. With a gasping voice, Jean said, “Oh yes!” As I rubbed up and down her slit through her panties, Jean spread her legs wider. Her panties were quickly soaked by her lubricating juices. By that time, Jean was moaning almost constantly, and her head was gently rocking side to side. I sensed she was.