It’s burning, Cherry. Do you love fucking my hand? My wet slippery hot hand.” She slowly increased the frequency until she was squeezing my head a...d sliding her hand off of it about once a second. I could tell that I was going to cum after the next squeeze, but she somehow sensed that, too, and stopped. She made an open fist around my head but not quite touching. I desperately tried to push my penis against her hand, but she was too fast for me and kept moving it just out of reach. “I think you. It was the ‘Birthday Boy’ who had actually gotten up the nerve, egged on by his celebrating companions, to reach up and pull that G-string right out of her bare naked ass. Laughing, she reached out, took the G-string away from him and tied it around his head like a bonnet. Then she pulled his face against her chest and rubbed her tiny tits against his forehead. Finally, she bent down as far as she could and kissed him full on the lips. Everyone cheered. His friends who had evidently brought him. I hang up my mobile phone, Stacy looks at me and asks, "So, did Liz identify the bodies?"I shake my head and reply, "Hell no she didn't! She told me we needed to 'bury this story' until after Ben and Jens return from their honeymoon..."There's something rotten as hell in Denmark! Bury this story until after the bogus as hell honeymoon? Now that I'm sober, have a couple cups of expresso in me and I'm 'firing on all cylinders', I scratch my chin and begin to think, who the hell!!! Then it comes. One day mom was wearing a tight dress which exposed her boobs and ass perfectly just as they were.I was turned on instantly seeing her.I wanted to know what they felt like.I got my chance when we went to sleep after lunch.we both shared the same bed and mom was fast asleep.i tried calling her but she didn't wake up i tried touching her but i think she didn't feel it as she was in deep sleep.so i took this chance and put my hand on her boob.Wow they were so huge but she had a bra on so i.