"Just the opposite with me. Mine are sensitive too, but one finger on my clit and I'm a goner." We'd better quit this or I might have to go home and d...g out my old vibrator, if I could find it." Just one more test," said Jan, as she cupped her hands beneath Sandy's boobs and hefted. She did the same to her own. "I can't tell any difference. You try."Sandy lifted Jan's breasts and then her own. "Both about the same. Let's go over and walk from the door to the mirror. Fairly quickly."Side by side. She seemed to have a plan. She began telling everyone where to sit. Sam and Jeff sat on the bed and the rest of us sat in chairs. We ended up in sort of a circle. Christi shimmied over to the room radio and turned it on. She tuned in a station that played hard Rock and Roll.Christi announced, “We are gathered here to celebrate Joe’s upcoming wedding. In that spirit, it is my intention to see that no man in this room leaves tonight unsatisfied. I know that if I am successful, I will be the most. He then carries me to his bed and start to smell my outer layer of panties. I then stopped him by holding his hair.Son: why mommy? You don’t like your own son smelling your aromatic pussy?Me: It’s not that young man! Carry me to my bed and fuck my fucking wet cunt there.Son: what’s wrong with this bed mom?Me: I want my son to fuck my brains off where his dad uses to fuck me once upon a time.Son: sure momma! I will take you there.While carrying me there, I instructed him not to mention me as his. The top buttons on her cape were open, and I could look into her cape, seeing her tits. I moved my hand down her back to her bound wrists. Abbey smiled up at me as I fondled her restraints through her cape. I put my arm around her waist, stopped and pulled her against me and kissed her. Abbey returned my kiss with passion. Just then, we were passing a rather seedy old hotel. Quickly, I tightened my arm around Abbey’s waist. I pulled her to me and kissed her, again. .