" Amanda laughed."Who's beating who up?" Corey asked as he emerged from the cockpit." Corey my man! Looking sharp!" Markus stated emphatically."Hey, a...en't I though?" Corey said. He grinned, holding his coat open and turning side to side like a model. His voice imitated the M.C. at a fashion show. "Today Mr. Michael's is wearing a black, double breasted Armani three piece suit, the finest Italian black leather dress shoes, a perfectly tailored white silk shirt, and black silk socks," he hitched. "They're beautiful Tommy," she said softly. "But it's supposed to be your mum's day.”"No." I corrected her. "It's a day she'll want to forget, but it's no longer just mum and me is it? It's Tommy, Polly and Jill from now on, remember the three musketeers?" All for one and one for all, yes you fool I remember." she giggled and kissed me lovingly."Well, that's us from now on, right?" Right boss." No bosses either you silly tart." I laughed as she gave me her impression of a salute.Mum shed a tear. Angie was bringing her to orgasm in the most natural of ways. It felt more than wonderful to her. It was a feeling that she could not describe, but only felt. Suddenly, the feeling consumed Sara. She felt the pop of explosive sexual energy. It filled her as it consumed her whole body. It made her breathe harder and faster and moan deeper and longer and before she could even say anything, her orgasm culminated in her hot pink spot and it needed to be released. Angie felt her orgasm there in. Why hadn’t she let it fall? At its present angle, its substantial weight now kept it against her crotch between the V of her legs. As I wondered about this, her legs parted and the flashlight rocked side to side with the motion of the boat. My cock stiffened as I imagined what that light could feel.Abruptly, Mom’s legs snapped tight on the light and she straightened to an upright sitting position. Reaching her hands under her t-shirt, she fumbled about and finally, in that mysterious maneuver.
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