Poor Trixie didn’t suspect that her best friend Alice was fully aware of her dishing out all the goodies to her husband Ralph. In fact, she was smil...ng because she had hold of Ed’s huge horse cock under the table and was stroking him to a photo finish at the very same time. She used her apron to catch his spunk hoping that it would satisfy him at least until tea time when she could take care of his needs with her hot little box.When Ed finally blasted out his copious spend, Trixie caught it all. We sat in silence for a couple minutes and then my neck began to hurt so I sat up. He looked at me confused. I pointed to my neck he nodded, understanding exactly what I had said. I put my head on his shoulder and his arm automatically went around me. I sighed and smiled. Inhaling his Hollister cologne. I looked at him again and smiled. He, again, smiled back. Then his face got serious and I looked at him confused. He began to lean in and I leaned in too. Our lips met and we began to kiss. His. I was going to fuck my own mother in the same place my father had so many times. This was unbelievable! We quickly crawled up onto the bed and cuddled next to each other under the covers. Our hands found each other's sex and we started to give each other handjobs. We leaned in and kissed passionately, our tongues fighting their way passed. My cock was still soft from all the attention it had already been given tonight but my mom's fingers quickly worked their magic and brought it back up to. ..how did you... whathappened... your breasts... Umm.... You look... I mean..." he took adeep breath and let it out, "... you're... beautiful!"I was so relieved, I almost cried! "Really?" I asked without reallyhaving any reason to doubt what he'd said. "You're happy with how Ilook?" Happy!?" As I've told you before, Mitch isn't the most eloquentspeaker, and now he was having a hard time thinking, let alone speaking."Dude... you... you're... I mean... I don't even understand how... Imean....