"Bridgie, did you hear me?" Melanie asked as she looked at me. "Yes, I did, but..." "No buts. I already watched her splatter the patio twice. I think ...he is getting ready to spurt again. Look! Against my better judgment, I looked out my bedroom window with Melanie and there was my mother masturbating, rubbing the top of her hairy snatch, and sure enough, there was a puddle in front of her. Then, just like a snap of fingers, a gush came out of her again and made the puddle even bigger. My mother. “This isn’t right.. Stop.. You’re not my husband..” At first I thought she ment it, and I stopped, apologized and was pulling out, “NO! DO NOT STOP..” she says as she whips her head back to look at me in an angry look. I could see her eyes were teared up but she hadn’t shed a full tear yet.“Are you sure?” I asked her with compassion. She answered whith “I’ve been without sexual attention for so long.. Do Not Stop..” And she turns back to face away. I felt her pain when she looked at me.. I knew. I was so fascinated I wanted him to do it again, but I couldn't tell him why I wanted to see him come like that." It's not just big busted girls like you," another woman said, "but I really get off on guys coming on my boobs. I don't know what it is, but the sight just really gets to me. Maybe that's why we've only had two kids."Everyone laughed."Back to something you said, Janet," a woman said. "I agree. When I was little, if you'd told me that I'd be going to parties where the whole point was. I am going to give it affection. I start licking around it when I feel your hand on the back of my head pushing me in deeper. I lick your clit. The waves of pleasure go through your body and you can’t help letting out a loud mo…”Before I got the word moan out, my beautiful bride was all over me. She got up straddled one of legs and kissed me passionately. I started the fire and it was out of control. She humped my leg and rubbed my cock through my swim shorts. It was erect and wanted.