It felt like a vibrator set on the lowest setting was throbbing against my cock. I became more adventurous and began to slowly thrust my hard cock up ...gainst my mom's soft buttocks and I settled into a slow and gentle routine; softly squeezing her tits whilst thrusting against her ass.Mom suddenly jerked in my lap and instinctively I let go of her breasts and stopped pushing my cock into her ass."Mom? Are you awake? Are you comfortable?" I murmured; hoping like hell she didn't know what I had. “Ohhhhhh that’s gorgeous.”She started to stroke it slowly at first then telling me she wanted to see me cum started to really work it fast. I could feel me getting close but I wanted more from Mary so I took hold of her hands which stopped her movement. Holding them gently I looked her in the eyes,“Strip so I can enjoy making out with you.”“You can’t, it’s been that long. I think I am too dry and I don’t have any cream.”As she said this she was doing as I told her and undoing her blouse. When. When we told her why we were thereshe could barely conceal her delight. We signed all the relevant papers,swore the appropriate oaths, and then she snapped to attention and gavethe Nazi salute."Heil Hitler!" she shouted."Heil Hitler!" we shouted in response, our arms raised in the samesalute.Which is how I, Flying Officer Paul Edwin Ripley of the RAF, loyalsubject of the King of England, became a member of the Nazi party. - 43 -The first inkling we got that. I couldn't stop smiling.The dress was exquisite. I returned to the old clich? in my head, but it wastrue; the dress looked fit for a princess, and I felt like a princesswearing it. The veil was beautiful too, so light and feminine, the perfectaccompaniment. And the pendant too, it was small and subtle, but it wasperfect. The only thing missing was a pair of dangly earrings. Next time Ithought, smiling to myself.And finally, I allowed myself to inspect the beautiful arrangement of blueflowers I.