I look at her shocked and a bit scared she walks over to me I back away a little. She grabs my hair with her sexy strong muscular arms and pulls my he...d back, with the other hand she grabs my mouth and forces my jaw open when she begin kissing me. I taste her sweet tongue and feel it swirling in my mouth. She stops, first thing taking control, she ripes off my clothes fast, she then begins taking my bra off. I'm just sitting there helpless letting my mom do to me as she pleases. My pussy. I let my hands trail down his back to his waistband. I hooked my thumbs into his shorts and pushed them down. His cock sprung from his shorts and knocked against my balls.I maneuvered him so that he was between me and the washing machine. It had just started the final spin cycle.“Hop up there,” I instructed.He placed both hands on the washer and lifted himself onto the lid.I bent and sucked his hard cock into my mouth. I could smell the butter from the kitchen in his pubes. My tongue. My hand slowly lowered, across her stomach, down to her nicely trimmed pussy, and parted her lips. I was amazed at how hot and wet she was down there, which further fueled the passion in my lips and, in return, hers. I gently slid a finger in her. As we broke from our kiss I removed my finger from her pussy, and brought it to my mouth. Staring lustfully into each other’s eyes, I licked my finger and sucked on it. We were both so turned on. Just then we heard my boyfriend John call from the. The groom again addressed the group and reminded them that the “official” ceremony was later that day and to please dress formally, you see the grooms family was alter conservative you could say “from the old country”. So the leather wedding was done with just friends from their “secret” group of friends. They had both taken up riding motor bikes just so they had a reason to have leather in the house and wear it. He walked his bride to the Limo that was going to take her home to change.