. you here to protect my honor?" Ah, sure..." I mumbled, standing up. She tripped into my arms and looked up at me, her breath smelling strongly of wh...t I thought was some exotic mixed drink, or maybe something she had smoked."Too late ... I lost that a long time ago" she giggled. Sarah lifted the front of my costume to look at my pants. "Good boy! You still have those pants on!" She reached down and grabbed my crotch, gripping my stiff dick firmly. "Pants are a bit crunchy, but your dick is. It's a nice size isn't it? When he is in me the head presses against my cervix."Mom opened and closed her mouth several times not willing to say the inappropriate things that went along with the inappropriate things happening right in front of her. Finally words flowed quietly from her mouth, "Peter, I am a woman and have needs. I am almost sorry I am your mother. That wonderful cock would feel so good inside of me." She stopped then watching Nancy lick my shaft and balls. Then even more. As she clung to him, her breasts brushed against his arm. Pointing down the road "my poor cottage is not far from here, your such a strong man, could you possibly carry me, to my cottage."Swinging her up into his arms, he grinned "it would be my pleasure." the woman smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck and coo'd at him as she pressed her breasts against his chest, "you so kind, sir" Each step he took bounced her breasts against his chest, Brand tried to concentrate on he was going,. Or maybe it was her being funny. I went with being funny. So I sent a text saying "I wish I was balls deep in you, maybe next time I see you." to continue to score to which she responded "I want the real thing tired of masturbating. "The banter continued for the next several days with more photos and more text of what each of us wanted to do to the other. One thing my Aunt texted was "I want you to cum inside me instead of on my pictures." to which I responded "I want to take you to pound town.