Trading ships had begun to call at Aird Driseig and salt as well as pottery was in great demand. It was through these that I saw my first coinage in t...is time.The coins were small and looked like copper and silver, roman made by the looks of them and the names stamped on their surfaces. I had no reference points from which to estimate the value of these, indeed, given I had not come across any before I was doubtful whether they had any value at all. Accordingly I wasn't willing to accept them. Mrs Wilson leaned forward slightly so her breasts were now hanging down and I quickly brought up my other hand to cup her left breast. Both breasts were now resting in my hands and I luxuriated in the feeling of their soft warmth and weight in my hands. I glanced up at Mrs. Wilson’s face and saw her eyes were closed and her mouth was partly open. I started to squeeze the flesh of her breasts lightly and casually brought my thumbs up to rub them across the nipples. She gave a little sigh as. Okay, maybe my mouth had spoken something my foot didn’t support. I winced and shifted weight quickly to the other foot.“Baby?” Tommy blurted.“Worse than I thought. I think I can walk, but without my customary grace.”“I can carry you,” Tommy laughed.“I can piggy-back ... At least to morning coffee.”“Breakfast...” he said.“I can’t cook you breakfast...”“Let me put something warming on. Hot cereal?”“And honey?”“Sure, sugar,” he said, looking to see if I caught his shift. “If they have it. How. I’m not going to sayI’m a 12 incher like most stories you read!)I straddled mom’s chest and lay my dick between hertits. I then squeezed them together and had a good oldtitty fuck for about five min or so. It just looked sohot seeing the tip of my cock poking mom on the chin orsometimes reaching her lips. I stroked and stroked andfelt it coming. My first orgasm of the day with mom was soon here, andmy wife and family were probably just getting onto thefreeway! It was coming, I.