Even my mother raised no objections and other than advice to slow down a bit she made no real comment. Personally and like many of my peers, I got eng...ged, not because I particularly wanted to but because I couldn't think of a reason not to and when ten months later in November 1971 we were married it was just the same. Meet girl/boy; court for x weeks; get engaged; wait x weeks; get married. That was the way of the world, at least in our little city.Barbara was quite intelligent and was. Heather, Kelly, the twins, and the Rosses watched withthe Toros and Byrne-Toros from the ownership suite. They had the luxurythat the other families didn't have, but they were also treated by Johnand the Petersons as their family so it wasn't argued by anyone thatthey received special treatment yet again. The fact that Kelly had knownthem for years and Miguel's niece was married to John Finn's niece thuswas part of John's family was a key point that few could deny,especially as Kelly was. Squinting against the morning sunlight filtering through the less than opaque he looked around the room. It was a standard, though well-appointed king-bed hotel room. Window beside, and TV opposite the bed. Leather lounge chair and ottoman in the corner. Closed bathroom door, with 2 nice robes hanging from hooks on the other side of the bed.And—holy shit! A naked girl lying on her back not two feet from him, sharing the bed. Not just any naked girl, either. His own sister was sleeping next to. “Ohhhh…, ohhh…., ohhhhh….,, that feels soo god son. Don’t stop!” my mom said in between breaths. I was having as much fun as she was. Like Heidi’s, my mom’s pussy was tight at first. But being in the pool somewhat loosened it. But I picked up the pace again as my balls started churning again. “Son…, mommy’s gonna cum…,” my mom said as she was also close to orgasm. Then as my balls continued to boil & churn, mom’s inner pussy walls tightened as she reached her climax. “OHHHHHH…, YES…,.