Mom & Son Attend Brother’s Wedding

Mom & Son Attend Brother's Wedding

My mother and I attended my big brother's wedding.

My name is Gary. My mother's name is Caroline but everyone calls her Cary, Gary and Cary. Still living at home, I'm twenty-five-years-old, and my mother is fifty-two-years-old.

Definitely looking ten-years younger, she doesn't look her age. If I say so myself, my mom is quite the MILF. Unashamed and unembarrassed to confess, yet, something so illicitly naughty and forbidden, I'd love to have sex with her.

With us so very close, she's my best friend. She's so kind. She's so sweet. She loves me as much as I love her.

Only, frustratingly, having never even seen her in her bra and panties, topless, and/or naked, she'd never have sex with me. Modestly moral, she's a God-fearing, and a church going woman. What she'd deem as forbidden, nasty, illicit, and incestuous, my mom was not a whore. With us having barriers of moral behavior that we cannot transgress, I'm her son and she is my mother.

Not eating sweets, fast food, sodas, and/or junk food, she works hard with diet and exercise to keep her shapely figure. She's five-foot-nine-inches tall, six-feet with her high heels. She's the perfect height for me. She weighs one-hundred-thirty-five pounds.

With her 36 x 24 x 36, better than any other mother her age, she has the perfectly shapely body. She has long muscular legs, big tits. and a shapely ass. When looking at her from behind, she looks like she's in her thirties.

I'm six-four-inches tall. I'm a slim but muscular two-hundred-pounds. I'm horny. I'm always horny, especially for my mother. I'm sexually attracted to older women, especially older women with big breasts. My mom is such a woman of my physical attraction. Even though sex between us is something that will never happen, again, I literally would do anything to see her naked and have sex with her.

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My big brother, Chris, Christopher, is twenty-eight-years-old. He's getting married to, of all people, my ex-girlfriend, twenty-five-year-old Olivia. Making me promise her that I wouldn't say anything, she lied to my brother about her extensive sexlife. With her far from it, she told him that she's a virgin. Making me laugh, while remembering all that she's sexually done with me and with others, she's no virgin. If she's anything like her sister and her mother, she's a whore.

She didn't tell him that she stroked, sucked, and fucked me silly. She didn't tell him how much she loves sucking cock, swallowing cum, and receiving cum baths. I ate her pussy as much as she blew me.

I made slow and passionate love to her. I endlessly fingered and licked her pussy to give her orgasms with my fingers and with my tongue. I fucked her fast and hard enough to give her multiple orgasms with my cock. With her returning my fast and hard humps with her fast and hard humps, she fucked me as fast and as hard as I fucked her.

Moreover, she's an exhibitionist whore. She loves exposing herself. By making her flashes appear accidental and unintentional when wearing short skirts and low-cut blouses, she makes men believe that they're at the right place and the right time. She seductively exposes herself and teases unsuspecting men by flashing them her bra, her panties, her naked pussy, and her naked breasts.

Yet, not wanting to ruin things for my brother or for her, keeping her sexual background and exhibitionist escapades to myself, I didn't tell him that we had sex lots of times. With us living together, we made love every morning and fucked her every night. With her willing to do anything, at any time, she was my sexy whore.

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I can keep a secret. Over the years, I've kept a lot of secrets. Something my ex-girlfriend doesn't know, I not only had sex with her whore of a sister, Victoria, but also, I had sex with her whore of a mother, Elizabeth, too. Of course, not wanting to ruin their reputation by confessing that they had sex with their future brother-in-law, and with their future son-in-law, they both will deny that we had sex. My first time seeing them again, a bit awkward, of course, they both will be at the wedding.

After I broke up with my Olivia, her sister, Victoria, and her mother Elizabeth, seduced me. Something that shocked me, with her home alone, her sister opened the front door naked when I came over to reclaim some of the things that I left at her house. Unable to look away from her shapely naked figure, I stared at her big D cup breasts and her blonde, trimmed pussy.

I couldn't believe that I was seeing my ex-girlfriend's sister naked. I couldn't believe that Victoria flashed me her naked body. Not wanting anyone to see, she quickly pulled me inside and closed the door behind.

"Now that you're not with my sister, fuck me, Gary," she said. "I've always wanted you. After you cum in my pussy, I need you to cum in my mouth, too."

She pulled me into her bedroom and we had sex. Stripping me naked, she practically ripped off my clothes. She pushed me back on her bed and mounted me cowgirl style. She fucked me better than her sister ever did. Then, she stroked and sucked my cock, allowed me to cum in her mouth and swallowed.

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Then, when I visited her mother to pick up the rest of my things, not answering the front door, I went around back to the back door. As soon as I rounded the corner, Olivia's mother, Elizabeth, was on her back deck on a chaise lounge sunning herself. Not believing my eyes, she was naked. Not making a move to cover her nakedness with her forearm or with her hand, she looked up at me and smiled while shading her eyes with her hand.

"Hi, Gary," she said. "How are you?"

I stared at her huge, double D cup, naked breasts. She looked down at her big tits as if to see what she was showing and what I was seeing before looking up at me. Then, teasing me, she cupped them both in her hands. She looked up at me while smiling.

"What do you think of my breasts? Do you like my tits? Undressing me with your eyes, I've noticed you staring at them," she said.

She laughed.

"I'll let you fondle them, finger my nipples, and suck my nipples, if you let me suck your cock," she said with a dirty laugh. "You may cum in my mouth, too. I swallow," she said.

I was all over her big breasts. I touched them, felt them, fondled them, groped them, and fingered and sucked her nipples. I loved her huge breasts.

Then, I stood in front of her. I unbuttoned, unzipped, and pulled down my jeans. True to her word, she sat up and took my erect prick in her hand before taking me in her mouth. She stroked me while sucking me. Not taking me long to cum in her mouth, she swallowed.

"Thank you, Gary. Now, fuck me," she said. "Cum in my cunt."

She rested back on her chaise lounge with her legs spread wide open. I mounted Olivia's mother and fucked her. I ejaculated a load of cum in her bushy, brown pussy.

# # #

With my mother shaking and crying while I comforted and hugged her, we made it through the wedding ceremony. Then, once at the reception, with her parents paying to have an open bar, her mother and sister were just as drunk as my mother and I were. Shocking me and exciting me, in the way that my mother was all over me, the bride's mother and sister were all over me, too. They kissed me, hugged me, and allowed me to feel them through their clothes.

I was my brother's best man and my mom was the mother of the groom. Having never danced with her before, we danced all night now. With my mom not much of a drinker, with two glasses of wine making her tipsy, and three glasses of wine making her a bit drunk, with her nervously overwhelmed, she had four glasses of champagne.

My mother is a single mother. She's been divorced for years. With her no longer having a man in her life, I have no idea when she had sex last. My dad lives in California with his second wife and his children; he didn't bother coming nor even responding to the invitation to his son's wedding.

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Unbelievably and something that I never expected her to do; while rubbing my erect cock against her tummy, she allowed me to feel her through her clothes while we danced. My first feeling up my mother, not wanting anyone to see what I was doing, we danced cheek-to-cheek and pelvis-to-pelvis with my mother. I waltzed with her as if she was my wife, my girlfriend, or my lover instead of my mother. While dancing, I turned and directed her where no one could see us.

I rested my horny hand at the top of her shapely hips. Then, turning her away from the crowd, when no one was looking, I lowered my hand down to feel, squeeze, spank, and cup her shapely ass through her dress. With her not stopping me, not slapping my horny hand away nor scolding me for feeling her ass through her dress, she laughed while wiggling her ass. Surprised that she did, she seemed to love the physical attention. She wanted me to feel her ass more.

Daring myself to do so, while holding her so close that no one could see, I reached my other hand up to feel her big breasts through her dress and bra. If it wasn't enough that I felt my mom's ass, I couldn't believe that she allowed me to feel her fully clothed breasts, too. Then, when her nipples erected, I fingered those, too, through her dress and bra.

My only plausible explanation, seemingly, was that she was too drunk to know what I was doing, and all that she continued to allow me to do. When we were alone and out on the balcony, shocking me, she kissed me on the lips. My first time kissing my mother on her lips, she parted my lips with her tongue, and Frenched kissed me. I couldn't believe we were making out like horny teenagers. Unbelievably, with her continuing to return my French kisses with her long, wet kisses, my mom wanted to make out with me as much as I wanted to make out with her.

'I'm kissing while groping my mother.' I thought. 'I can't believe I'm making out with my mother and she's allowing me to touch and feel her through her clothes. I'll be masturbating over this day for the rest of my horny life.'

# # #

While continuing to make out with her, again, daring myself to do so, I reached my horny hand down inside the top of her low-cut dress and inside of her bra. With her not stopping me, not pushing me away, or rebuking me, I felt her naked breasts and fingered her erect nipples. Her breasts felt so big, so soft, and so firm at the same time. Her nipples were as erect as they were hard. I couldn't wait to see them and suck them.

Then, with her still making out with me, I turned her away from the crowd. I lifted the back of her short dress to her waist and felt her panty clad ass. Again, seemingly enjoying me having my way with her ass, she wiggled her ass in the palm of my big hand while I felt it, squeezed it, groped it, and spanked it.

"Harder," she said. "I've been a very bad mother. Spank me harder. Slap my ass harder," she said.

Giving her a good spanking, I slapped her ass harder and harder. I slapped her ass as hard as I could. Instead of asking me to stop and/or backing away, she seemed to enjoy having her ass slapped hard.

Then, I stuffed my hand in the back of her panties. I felt and squeezed her naked ass. With us both more than a little drunk, never have I touched and felt as much of mom's voluptuous body as I was doing now. Then, daring myself to do so, as if I owned her pussy, I moved my hand to the front of her. With my hand still inside of her panties, cupped my mother's naked cunt in the palm of my hand.

Not stopping there, with her standing still while breathing through her mouth, I slid a slow finger along her pussy slit. I parted her swollen pussy lips with my finger, and inserted my fingers inside of my mother's cunt. Willingly and consensually ready for me, allowing me to masturbate her, she was so wet.

While still making out with her, I rubbed her clit. I finger fucked her cunt. I found and pressed on her G spot. I masturbated my mother. I gave her an orgasm with my fingers right there outside on the balcony at her son's, my brother's wedding. I turned my mother into my lover.

# # #

Again, something that I'll be masturbating over for the rest of my life, I couldn't believe that I was not only making out with my mother but also that I had masturbated her, too. She didn't even stop me from feeling her naked breasts, and fingering her erect nipples inside of her dress. She seemed to enjoy my sexual touches as much as I did. Then, with me fingering her pussy, masturbating her, and her cumming, she definitely enjoyed that, too.

Glad that we took an Uber home, we were both drunk. I couldn't believe all that she allowed me to do. She continued returning my kisses and kissing me on my lips. She continued parting my lips with her tongue and French kissing me. Allowing me to feel her through her clothes, as if we were teenagers, we made out and petted one another in the back of the Uber all of the way home.

Before we climbed out of the Uber, not expecting her to do what she did, she reached her hand over to me and felt and fondled my erection through my pants. Obviously, and so excitingly, my mother wanted to have sex with me as much as I wanted to have sex with her. Hoping she wasn't too drunk for me to strip her naked and to fuck me, I couldn't wait to get her home and in the house.

I couldn't wait to get her alone. I couldn't wait to strip her naked and have sex with her naked body. I couldn't wait to touch, feel, fondle, and grope her big tits while fingering and sucking her nipples. I couldn't wait to eat her pussy, mount her, and make love to her before fucking her. I couldn't wait for my mother to blow me, allow me to cum in her beautiful mouth, and swallow me.

As soon as we got home, as if I was her husband, her boyfriend, or her lover instead of her son, she was all over me. Pushing me up against the closed front door, we continued making out with one another. Kissing me, hugging me, and touching and feeling me where a mother should never touch and feel her son, I touched and felt my mother where a son should never touch and feel his mother. My first time alone with her without my brother there, was this how it was going to be?

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"It's been years since I've seen a penis," she said standing on her toes to whisper in my ear. "It's been longer since I stroked a hard cock in my hand, sucked a big dick in my mouth, and fucked a prick in my cunt," she said.

Never expecting her to be so vulgar, she stunned me. What happened to my modestly moral, church going, and God-fearing mother? She's been replaced by a whore, a drunken, incestuous whore.

Clearly, something that made me so very sexually excited, my mother wanted my prick as much as I wanted her pussy. I wondered if she'd stroke me, suck me, and fuck me after I ate her pussy, made love to her, and fucked her while giving he multiple orgasms with my fingers, my tongue, and my cock. I hoped that she wasn't too drunk to do so. More than having sex with any other woman, forget my ex-girlfriend, Olivia, her sister, Victoria, and her mother, Elizabeth, I want my mother, Cary. I want to have sex with my mom.

"Help me out of my clothes," she said, turning around for me to unzip her dress. "This dress is so confining."

Obediently obeying her, wanting to take her all in, I slowly unzipped the back of her dress with trembling fingers of sexual anticipation. I stared at the back of her three-hook brassiere. I removed her sleeves from her shapely shoulders and her long arms from her sleeves.

She turned to face me while allowing the bodice of her dress to fall to her waist. She looked down at her big, white, lacy, and sheer brassiere before looking up at me and smiling. Having never seen her in her bra before, I stared at her bra as if I had never seen a woman in her bra. While kissing her, French kissing me, and her returning my French kisses with her deep, wet kisses, she wrapped her long arms around my neck while I felt her breasts through her bra.

As soon as her nipples erected, I fingered them, and leaned down to suck them through her bra, too. Then, I pushed down the rest of her dress to her ankles. I tucked my fingers in the waistband of her half-slip, and pushed that down, too. Something that I've masturbated over when imagining seeing, I stared at my mother in her low-cut bra and her French bikini panties.

After she stepped out of her slip and bra, I walked her over to the couch. Continuing to make out with her while standing in front of the couch, I cupped her pussy through her panties. I pulled her down to the couch to sit beside me. We continued making out with each other while I felt her breasts through her bra, and her ass and her pussy through her panties.

Never did I dream that I'd be making out with my mother while touching and feeling her everywhere through her sexy lingerie. Never did I dream that I'd masturbate my mother's cunt. Never did I dream that I'd be making out with her while she was sitting beside me in her bra and panties.

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Taking her literally when she asked me to help her out of her clothes and not just her dress, not wanting to remiss missing this sexual opportunity, I dared myself to reach around behind her. With trepidation and trembling fingers of sexual anticipation, as if time stopped, I unhooked her three-hook bra. Expecting her to stop me by slapping my hands, moving away, and pushing me away, I couldn't wait to see her naked breasts. I couldn't wait to touch, feel, fondle, and grope her big tits while fingering and sucking her nipples.

Blowing my mind, expecting her to, she didn't stop me. Expecting her to, she didn't move away. Expecting her to, she didn't push me away. Again, expecting her to, she didn't reprimand me. Blowing my mind, she wanted me to remove her bra and have my forbidden way with her naked breasts, my mother's tits, as much as I wanted to remove her bra and have my way with her naked breasts.

Indeed, as if I was her lover instead of her son, she allowed me to remove her bra straps from her shoulders and her arms from her bra straps. Another drumroll of sexual anticipation played through my head. While smiling up at me, she took a big breath, moved her arms by her sides, and allowed me to remove her bra.

I stared at my mom's naked breasts. They were so big. Not sagging at all, they were so shapely. They were so beautiful. I stared at her dark pink, symmetrical areolas. I stared at her light pink, erect nipples. As if afraid to touch them, I continued staring at my mom's naked tits.

Instead covering her naked breasts with her forearm and/or with her hands, she puffed out her chest. She wanted me to see her naked tits as much as I wanted to see her big, naked breasts. She wanted me to have my way with her naked breasts as much as I wanted to have my way with her big, naked tits.

This was it. This was finally it. All of my masturbation fantasies were finally coming through. I was I seeing her naked breasts but also, I'm going to touch them, feel them, fondle them, and grope them while pinching, pulling, turning, twisting, and sucking her erect nipples.

I read her bra tag. She has double D cup breasts. With trembling hands, I touched them. I felt them. I fondled them while smiling at her and staring into her brown eyes. I groped them while fingering and sucking her nipples.

"You have beautiful breasts, mom. I love your big tits. They feel so firm and soft at the same time," I said. "I love how big and hard your nipples are. I love fingering them while sucking them."

As if she was breastfeeding me, she put a gentle hand to the back of my head and pulled my head forward. Seemingly, she loved me fingering and sucking her erect nipples as much as I did. While I had my way with her naked breasts, she fondled the head of my cock through my pants.

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She stared down at the big bulge in my pants. Then, she said what I never expected to say. With her attending church every Sunday and one of her best friends is Sister Mary Elizabeth, I never thought of my mother as a whore, an incestuous whore, as I do now.

"Take off your pants," she said.

She stared down at my bulge. Then, she leaned to me to whisper what she wanted in my ear.

"Show mommy your penis," she said with a laugh. "I want to see your cock. It's been years since I've seen, stroked, sucked, and fucked an erect penis," she said again.

She continued staring down at my bulging erection that was visible through my slacks while touching it, feeling it, fondling it, and squeezing it.

Again, obediently obeying her, I stood in front of her. I unbuttoned, unzipped, and pushed down my pants. I kicked off my shoes to step out of my trousers. Then, again, as if there was another drumroll going off in my head, while standing in front of my mother, I pushed down my briefs. My erect cock sprang out as if it was a Jack in the Box.

In the way that I stared at her naked breasts, she stared at my big dick. She reached out her hand and touched it with her manicured fingertip. She looked up at me and smiled.

"You're so hard," she said.

She took me in her hand, wrapped her long, manicured fingers around it, and squeezed it. Then, she ever so slowly stroked me while staring up at me smiling. As if she owned my package, she stopped to gently cup my testicles in her soft and warm hand.

"I love your big and hard penis, Gary," she said. "Much bigger and harder than your father's prick, you have a beautiful cock.

# # #

Then, shocking me, while staring up at me and smiling, she leaned forward and kissed my cock before licking my prick. Finally, while still staring up at me to show me my prick in her mouth, she took me in her warm and wet mouth. Never seriously expecting my mom to give me oral sex, my mother was blowing me. She was sucking my cock while stroking my prick.

"Mommy needs to blow her son," she said, temporarily removing my dick from her mouth to speak. "I need you to cum in mommy's mouth, Gary. I need to swallow you," she said, reinserting my big dick in her mouth.

I haven't been this sexually excited since I had sex with my girlfriend, Olivia's sister and mother. They both allowed me to finger their pussies while licking their cunts. They both allowed me to make love to them, fuck them, and cum in their vaginas. They both blew me, allowed me to cum in their mouths, and swallowed me. Only, having incestuous sex with my mother was much more sexually exciting than having forbidden sex with my ex-girlfriend's sister, Victoria, and her mother, Elizabeth.

While showing me my prick buried in her mouth again, she stared up at me and smiled with my cock in her mouth to show me that she was sucking my penis. Continuing to stroke me, she temporarily removed my dick from her mouth again to speak before reinserting it in her mouth again. Seemingly, my mother enjoyed sucking me as much as I enjoyed her blowing me.

"Cum, Gary. Cum in mommy's mouth. I want to taste you. I want to swallow you," she said. "Cum Gary. Cum. Cum in mommy's mouth."

# # #

I put a gentle hand behind my mom's brunette, pretty head. I reached down to fondle her naked breasts and pinch, pull, turn, and twist her erect nipples. I humped her mouth. I fucked her face. Not taking me long to cum, I exploded a load of cum in my mother's mouth and she swallowed.

'My mother blew me. I can't believe she blew me. I can't believe she stroked my prick while sucking my cock, and allowed me to cum in her beautiful mouth,' I thought.

Not stopping there, she took me by my hand to take me to her bedroom. While I removed the rest of my clothes, she removed the rest of her clothes. We were naked. We climbed on her king-sized bed while continuing to make out. We touched and felt one another everywhere.

Returning the favor of oral sex, I immediately made myself comfortable between her shapely thighs. After she blew me, I wanted to eat my mother. I fingered her pussy while licking her cunt. I ate my mother's pussy. I gave her oral sex. I gave her an orgasm with my fingers and my tongue.

"Gary, Gary," she said softly. "Oh, my sweet son, Gary. Don't stop. Please don't stop. Rub my clit harder. Lick me faster. Mommy is cumming. Mommy is cumming," she said.

She closed her eyes, stiffened her legs, and arched her back. She fell silent while enjoying the afterglow of sex. Not allowing her to rest, I mounted her. She reached down and parted her swollen pussy lips with the head of my cock.

As if she was my woman instead of my mother, we kissed, French kissed, while I slowly, lovingly, and passionately made love to her. She returned my loving and passionate humps with her loving and passionate humps. While continuing to make out, she made love to me while I made love to her. No longer just my mother, she was my lover.

"Gary! Gary! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Mommy is cumming. Don't stop humping me. Hump me faster. Hump me harder. Pound my pussy. Fuck your mother's cunt. I'm cumming, Gary. I'm cumming," she said.

Then, humping her faster and humping her harder, and with her returning my fast and hard humps with her fast and hard humps, no longer making love, we were fucking. I fucked my mother and she fucked me. I ejaculated a big load of cum in my mother's cunt.

# # #

The next morning, she emerged from her bed wearing a housecoat with nothing underneath. She looked uncomfortable. She appeared embarrassed. With her still a little drunk, not making eye contact with me, she stared down at the floor.

"I'm so embarrassed, Gary," she said.

She slowly shook her head from side-to-side.

"Please forgive me for taking advantage of you. I was drunk."

She looked as if she was going to be sick.

"I'm so humiliated. I can't believe you saw me without my clothes. I'm so embarrassed that you saw me naked. If that wasn't enough, you gave me oral sex and I sucked your penis. Oh, my God. Oh, my God, I allowed you to cum in my mouth and I swallowed," she said.

She looked so ashamed.

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God," she said while holding her head and uncontrollably sobbing.

She looked up at me with resolve.

"Trust me. That will never happen again. I'll never have another drink for as long as I live," she said, raising her voice.

Then, she turned angry while blaming me as if it was all my fault.

# # #

"How dare you do that to me? How dare you have sex with your mother? What's wrong with you? You're a pervert. That's what you are," she said. "You're sick. You're demented."

She slapped me across my face. Angering me, I slapped her across her face. I ripped open her housecoat and removed it. I stripped my mother naked. I pushed her back on the couch. I removed my T-shirt and pajama bottoms.

Then, I mounted her. I licked my hand, reached down, parted her pussy lips, and stuck my cock inside of her. I humped her fast. I humped her hard. I fucked my mother. I gave the fucking that she deserved.

I removed my cock from her pussy, grabbed a handful of her hair, pulled her from the couch, forced her to her knees, and forced her to take me in her mouth. Instead of pulling away, she stroked my cock. She sucked my prick. My mother blew me again. She allowed me to cum in her mouth and she swallowed.

From that day forward, I slept with my mother in her bed. We made love every morning. We fucked every night. In between, we gave one another oral sex.

# # #

Not keeping our secret, she told her fifty-year-old sister, Laura, that we were having sex. She told her seventy-two-year-old mother, Mary, that she fucked me and blew me. She told our next-door neighbors, Vanessa and Vivian, and her friends, Sandra and Diane, that we were having incestuous sex.

Expecting everything to blow up, it didn't. Instead with so many older women whores, they all wanted to have sex with me, too. Her sister, my aunt, wanted to have sex with me. Incredibly, her elderly mother, my dear, sweet grandmother, wanted to have sex with me, too. Our next-door neighbors, Vanessa and Vivian, and my mom's two friends, Sandra and Diane, even Sister Mary Elizabeth, wanted to have sex with me, too.

I not only continued having sex with my mother, I had sex with her sister Laura. I had sex with her mother, Mary. I had sex with our next-door neighbors, Vanessa and Vivian, and with her two, best friends, Sandra and Diane.

Never was I having as much sex as I was having now. Giving me her permission, when I wasn't having incestuous sex with my mother, I had sex with her sister, my aunt, Laura, and her mother, my grandmother, Mary. I had sex with her next-door neighbors, Vanessa and Vivian, and I had sex with her friends, Sandra and Diane. I even had sex with Sister Mary Elizabeth.

As if kneeling to pray, Sister Mary Elizabeth knelt in front of me to suck my cock after I unbuttoned her blouse and lifted her bra. She moved her crucifix behind her back so that God wouldn't see. She sucked my cock while stroking my prick as I fondled her C cup naked breasts and fingered her erect nipples.

Again, happy to attend my big brother's wedding, I've never had as much sex with women twice my age and older than I'm having now.

The End