"Oh gosh Chris, you are beautiful" Julie gushed. "Here look" and held up a small mirror for me to look at my made-up face. I barely recognized myself,...looking back at me was a face that could easily have belonged to a model, my cheekbones acentuated by the blush and my eyes framed by the makeup and mascara and highlighted in a way to make them dominate my image, but the piece d resistance was my mouth, my lips made fuller and more plump by the lipstick, the gloss giving them a seductive sheen. "I won't tell anyone. Would it be okay if I watched?" She was trying desperately to find some way of making him feel better. Maybe this would help him relax and forget his embarrassment.Despite his horror, Peter's cock had stayed at attention. He had just been imagining Cindy's hot little body when she walked in wearing tight cut off jeans and a T-shirt that showed a sexy expanse of mid-driff. Did she say she wanted to watch? He realized he was still holding his pecker and saw that her gaze was. You have some choices. You can refuse to see her. You would be within your rights. If that is your choice, then I believe the door will be closed. You may agree to hear her. I know she will apologize. She wants you back 'if' you will have her. That doesn't mean things are just magically fixed but there is then some hope for the future." Mom, let's go into the living room. I need for my mother to hold me." We went in there and sat on the sofa."Charlie, you will never be so old that I can't hold. Her left hand was stroking my cock. She ran the tips of her fingernails on my clean freshly shaved balls.She got about half of my cock in her mouth before she gagged and spit me out. She looked up and stopped rubbing my abs. She then licked her lips again and swirled her tongue around the tip of my cock. She cupped my big naked balls and then yanked on the them a few times. I moaned softly in the front seat as she kept sucking my cock. I ran my hand down the side of her white cotton.