But somewhere I was feeling embarrassed that thinking about my mother like this is very bad. I finished my bath and stepped out of the bathroom wearin... a towel. She was watching TV news and I took a pair of dress removed my towel. I got dressed in front of her.She served me breakfast. We had it and left out to explore the city. That day we enjoyed ourselves a lot I had a great time with my mom. It’s 7:30 pm we were back to the hotel room after exploring many places. We were tired and completely. Around noontime, she put her bikini top and bottom back on, and wordlessly went back in the house. I kicked myself for never getting a good look at her rack or her pussy. I figured a woman like her probably kept it shaved or at least trimmed in some sexy fashion, but I really wanted to see it for myself.The sexual tension between us was already at a fever pitch and this was just the first morning. It seemed obvious (at least to me, that is) that we both wanted the same thing. It was just a. I just focused on keeping my eyes and mouth close and let it have its fun. It would tire itself out at some point. But it did not tire itself as much as got bored. My face did not have the flavor it had enjoyed just moments ago. It stopped licking and turned away from me. That is when I saw the huge veiny purple cock hanging from its loins. It was closer to 15cm and it was not even fully erect yet. It had pointy head and it was pulsating small amounts of precum from it. I soon lost my sight of. There were two single men, Tad and Justin, who wore rubber bands around their cock and balls, causing them to be constantly semi erect.There was a band onstage playing nostalgic songs. The band wore red tux jackets and again no pants.The mood was festive with an underlying eroticism. Joan and I got a glass of spiked punch and sat at the table with several other couples and single men. The outfits were amazing - letter jackets over naked bodies, hoop skirts that stayed up around their waist,.