That I had always wanted to be gang banged but the waiting was giving me second thoughts. Don told me he had my back and to give him the word and he ...ould get me out of the room. His word made me feel a little more at ease, but I could not take my eyes off his crotch and the monster of a black cock sticking out of his pants that he was stroking. I thought to myself, do him first and the rest will be a piece of cake. A knock came on the door to the room.Tom, Ron and Ann had arrived and. These are so uncomfortable! What's wrong with jeans anyways?" Jeans aren't acceptable at a wedding Jon, especially since you're the best man." I'd still rather be wearing jeans" Yeah, you look a lot more comfortable in them too. Now you look like someone has slipped a whole bucketful of ice down your back," Anthea said dryly as she approached them.Jon gave her a reproachful look, but immediately stopped fidgeting. Vic breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Anthea."I have no idea what you,. She had a cock bigger than any guy’s I had sucked. I nursed on her. I reveled in the taste.My pussy clenched as I did. I bobbed my head, my brassy hair swaying about my face. My cheeks hollowed as I nursed with such passion on her dick. I nursed with all the might I could. I put my all into it.I loved my mother’s cock.“Oh, honey, yes,” Mom moaned. “Ooh, you know what you’re doing.”“Not surprised,” Anabella said. “You’re such a naughty girl.”I was.I sucked with such passion for Mom’s cock. I. I asked her about the skimpy suit as a joke, but she said it was okay to get it if I wanted it.My mom and I could wear the same size clothing. Her bras were a cup size larger than mine, but we could exchange almost everything else. Some of the things Mom bought surprised me. She usually dressed conservatively, but the shorts, tops, and skirts she selected were anything but. I made a comment about her clothes, and she laughed."I figure we're going to be on a ship where we won't know anyone. .