No more bear baiting by the mom. Since only the room and I are formal, perhaps the rest of you can tell Sara, Frankie, and Sam how you would like to b... addressed."It was clearly an attempt to change the subject of the conversation, but Leslie spoke up, "Leslie, Janet, and Misty," pointing to each girl in turn. She then turned and gave Jake a friendly smile before resuming the conversation as though there had been no interruption. "Let me rephrase my remark as a question. How is it that someone. Mom put one hand on my head and leaned back with a sigh. I used my other hand to slide it down her body. And stop it at her pussy like I saw in the movies. "Put your hand down my panties and rest your hand on my pussy. Then use your middle finger to push it in side." She said with excitment in her voice. As did what she said, mom started to thrust her hips like in the movie. After five minutes she got very wet, at that moment mom pushed me down between her legs. "Start licking you damn. The crashing, banging noise got my attention as I turned around and Glen was banging the paddle against the log with full force. Raising it over his head and bringing it down with a mighty crash against the log. Again and again. The paddle was shattering and splintering with each blow. The noise was cracking across the river in echoes. Glen stopped and looked at me all excited and smiling. ‘I got him, I got him by golly.’ All I saw was what was left of a paddle in his hand and the pieces. She still had to drive back to Detroit for her conference the next day, and kept protesting that she needed to leave. She kept hanging around anyway, obviously delighted in the discovery of old friends she hadn't known she had, and lasted until well after midnight and she really had to go -- and it was in a new flurry of sincerely-meant hugs and kisses.That set off a wave of people leaving. It had been a pretty liquid party, and a lot of people were fairly well lubricated, although no one wound.