Then I put the denim skirt on.She fussed with a few details then stood back to look at me. "You look like a proper girl, honey," she said, "All except...that little tent in your nice skirt. But I know how to take care of that." Roughly, I was pushed onto the bed. Sharon straddled me and ran her hands under my skirt reaching for my cock. Visions of the Bobbits ran through my head. Warm hands found my cock and balls. Softly they fondled them, increasing my erection to where I thought it would. You’ve allowed me to capture glimpses of you at a distance in the past, but up close it’s even better. I look up to your face. Our eyes meet and I reassure you. I wonder for a split second if my face held the same expression right before I removed my bra, but I'm not going to dwell on the thought. My hands are sweeping up the back of your thighs, pausing only slightly when they reach the taut behind. I grab the waistband of your boxers and smile knowingly, before pulling them down. Your cock. It’s been a very long time since Master’s ass has been played with. Extra care is needed if you plan to linger there.” “Your little cum slut will take very good care not to give you anything but pure pleasure, Sir. I want to please you, Sir, as you have done for me so many times before.” “Very well, kitten.” With that, you let out a slow deep breath. Sliding farther down your legs, I lean over to plant soft kisses on your cheeks. Your skin is soft and smooth, allowing my lips to glide from. " Maybe I just suddenly realized how good you have been to me, I love you Mom." I love you too, more than you know son." Hey Mom, would you like to take a walk after dinner?" Uh, sure. That would be nice." Let's take a ride to the beach and walk along the shore at sunset. You game for that?" Sure I'm game, you better drive. This wine is working it's magic."We finished up our meal and I got us some water for the trip. I also filled up one empty water bottle with wine for Mom. I led Mom by the.