Oh..h….hh! There they were my mother’s tits. Mom then bent over and jiggled her luscious breasts seductively; she was itching below the massive mo...nds right in front of my eyes. That drove her son wild.Then she had her both hands near the area where the petticoat knot was there. She was already topless. I was about to see her completely nude, I knew. Her big boobs bounced back to life with their unexpected freedom. They were bouncing and swaying side by side with eroticism.She then undid her. She demanded he get back inside his bedroom and remove his trousers. He did and then she returned with a cane complete with curved handle, so commonly used by teachers for instilling discipline at that time."Please bend over that chair," she commanded pointing at the chair beside the dressing table."Please Miss Renton it was an accident, please don't beat me," he pleaded without success. "I'm sorry Lewis but you were told not to run in the house and that is what you were doing. If you hadn't. If you sneak over behind him you can see his long wiener hanging down between his legs. It is just lying there like a sleeping snake.”Sure enough, I could sense someone moving behind me and then I felt their hot breath on my leg. My dick didn’t even respond to her moving it around and feeling it to see that I was completely limp.The girl from before said, “Cool, isn’t it. I’ve never touched one that big.”“Everyone I touched always got long and firm, even when they were all used up,” the second. Cox slowed her hovering over the battle site as if to afford me a thorough viewing of the pussy-moistening proceedings.The competitors grasped each other under their arms, allowing their thumbs some space to tease and tweak the nipples of her rival. The Angelinas hooked their legs together to grind their slippery cunts against each other with more force, as each began howling loudly. A compound scent of bananas and pine needles blasted my sense of smell. I still couldn't be really certain of.