Another case of blue balls.Back to dinner. We went out for dinner and sat across from each other in a booth. Mid-way through the dinner, I looked down...under the table and noticed her boots. I think some women call them the “come fuck me” boots. Very sexy. Did I dare? I hesitated, but not for long. I reached down and grabbed one of her feet, by the boot, and stretched it up toward me.“What are you doing?” she asked.“Trust me...let me just have your foot for a second.”“What for?”“I want to see. “God, ohhh yessss, like that,” she mewled, fucking my face.I hung on, using my hands to brace myself against the sides of the tub. Ma was frantic, yanking my head up between her squeezing, throbbing legs. She threw her head back and cried out, then slowed down and pulled away, looking down at me.“Lick it,” she said.I couldn’t tell if it was a request or a command but I started licking anyway, as if I was eating an ice cream cone that would soon melt.“Yes, yes. Good boy,” Ma said. “Keep doing. We started making out right away when we heard something from the hall. The screaming woke up our Mom. She walked right in on us and screamed “what the fuck are you doing!” First let me tell you about my mom she is my sister except older with bigger tits. My sister left out of bed and ran my mom stood there a stared at me than my cock and then me. “what are you two doing, that is a sin.” “I”m Sorry Mom it just…” “Not another word young man I will forgive you on one condition.””Anything” I. Now, my dear Alan, take your cock in your favourite hand and show me you wank. "This was definitely not in Alan's script. Slightly hesitantly he does what he's told."That's it! Enjoy it. Make love to it. Show me what you like doing. Is it fast, slow, short or long strokes? Or a mixture? Oooo, nice. You're getting harder. "And he was. Alan's was getting into being watched and spoken to. He started to think how he could get Kate to watch him wank."Ok. You've done enough. Let me... "With that, she.