"It'slike having a little...."She didn't finish the thought, but I understood. Ava had told me whilewe were dating about the complications when Sandra...was born, and how shecould never have another baby, no matter how much she wanted one. Ireflected on how she loved to cuddle me in her arms and have me suck herbreasts. Like a child. A baby."Ready, Folks?" Sandra's voice interrupted my thoughts. We were going onvacation next week and of course that meant a trip to the Fashion Mallfor the women in. Her back actually flushed some and she yelled, “I’m cumming.” Then she convulsed twice and began to shake uncontrollably.As I let her down gently, my prick pulled out, sprang up and smacked me in the belly. My chest was heaving in gulps of air, my cock twitching and leaking fluid.I rolled her on her back. Her eyes were tight shut, her body trembling.Seeing her like that, fully satisfied, her face vacant with pleasure pushed me over the edge. I yelled, “I’m cuming Rach,” and her eyes flicked. "Alex, what is allthat moving around?" she asked."I think my skirt's too short," I said. "People might see myunderwear." It's fine," Mom said. "You don't want it so long that people mistakeyou for an old woman. Look we're here."Mom steered through the parking area traversing several aisles beforefinding an empty spot. The massive amount of cars made me cringe."Ready, honey?" Mom asked. Her eyes twinkled like a child who'd beengranted their fondest wish."Yeah." I said, forcing myself to smile.. I knew from most parties my parents had that people just naturally gather in and around the kitchen. I could get a good look at who was there and maybe see what was going on.Just like last time, it was dark around the back, but this time I didn't have my mini flashlight. When I tripped over a metal bucket, it made enough noise that I was sure I'd been heard. I froze, waiting for someone to come outside to see what the noise was about, but after a couple of minutes, nothing happened. I started.