We started to fix a simple dinner of salad, cold meats and cheeses with some nice wine. The fishermen must have enjoyed our little show because we no...iced they had decided to beach their boat right across from us and make camp for the night also. They set up their tent, gathered wood for a fire and set out camp chairs. As they went about their activities, I watched them periodically look over at us to see what we were doing. I never did a thing to cover myself except for the towel around my. I felt his hands tremble. He was getting close. I wanted him to come now. I'd teased him for more than an hour, I'd been sucking him for forty minutes. I was ready, I kept stroking his balls carefully through the fabric of his boxers, never once letting them go. I took his cock in my right hand, starting to massage carefully with my fingertips. I worked him down into my throat again, massaging with my tongue sucking, swallowing. He stroked my cheek then dug his fingers into my back. He came,. Ryan was quickly beside me with his arms around me, trying to console me. He kissed my cheeks and forehead and hugged me, calming me.“Mom, mom, it’s okay, stop crying. It’s okay, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.”“But I’m your mother, and now you must think I’m some kind of…”“Shhhh, Shhhh,” Ryan said. “I’m serious, calm down. I was afraid you’d think I was some kind of whore for doing what I was doing. The Batman thing is something I got into last year on a whim and kept with it because the. She'd go to the guest room early, saying she was sleepy. She'd take a bath, or shower in the guest bathroom, and then on and off for the next couple hours she'd be in the bedroom, he guessed on the bed, crying on and off, fits of sobbing really. He had noticed other signs too. She always used one of the dark blue glasses they had when she drank alcohol, not the clear glasses. He never mentioned it to Dad. He didn't want to get her in trouble, and she hadn't told on him a few, well, more than a.