"Thank you so much!" I leaned in and gave him kiss on the cheek.Ron's hand ended up on my thigh just above my knee. As he was about to pull it away I ...rabbed it and moved it up a little higher on my thigh. His hand was resting at the hem of my dress. He was gently rubbing me with the tips of his fingers, it was making me wet, I wanted him to slide his finger under my dress. He just continued to gently rub my thigh as we were driven to dinner.When we arrived at Moe's the chauffeur opened Ron's. She made him sit as she pulled out a pair in a size that would fit. June watched her kneel in front of him before removing the boots and sliding on those thin stocking-type socks. Her touch wasn't sexual in any way but June could feel his body stirring with her touch. Her top dipped into slight cleavage and her skirt rose up to tempting lengths. He felt done for after she slipped the shoes on his feet; they looked sexy to be so simple. He couldn't help but point his toes and enjoy the. .can we do it mom?"I couldn't stand the pressures anymore. I threw the blanket off our naked bodies. Eagerly my hand raced right back onto the boy's large cock. I wanted to put it in my mouth. I wanted to show him how good I was with my mouth, as my father had showed me how good he was with his. I talked on my son's quivering belly as I kissed my way downward on the baby-soft skin. At the same time, my fingers continued working on his rock solid cock."You wanna put this in mama, don't you. Tell. Ben had booked a hotel for the night, as Mr. and Mrs., and before we arrived, he slipped a wedding ring onto my finger, quite a bit too tight, but I didn't care.We spent the night together, in a four poster bed with a supply of champagne on the bedside table. Ben had thought of everything, even down to my finding a beautiful silk nightie on the bed as I arrived. Our first night together had been helped along by alcohol. The second was pure affection. There was no way I would let him be.