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Disappointed that he missed his chance to taste Cynthia's nipples. Ben asked Mary, the only thing he could think of, "So when did he stop?"

Mary smiled as she brushed her son's hair, " Oh, it must have been just before second grade." Joe instantly tore his mouth off his mother's nipple as everyone broke out in laughter. "MOM!"

Mary snapped back, "Ssh, and get your mouth back on my nip." she **** his head back into her breast. " If you didn't want them to know, you should not have played the game." She pauses and readdresses the group. "Well, now, where was I."

Cynthia leaned in, "You were telling us how you stopped him from breastfeeding of you right before second grade."

Knowing she was humiliating her own son, she continued, "I would nurse him right after he got home for all of his kindergarten and first grade. I only stopped him because I started to dry up; if I didn't, I don't know if he would have ever stopped." she joked as she continued to pet her son's head. "So I guess it's my turn to spin" she spins the bottle twice. It first lands on herself, and then it lands on Lucas.

Mary wanted it to fall on Cynthia, she had a dare planned out for her and everything, but Lucas wasn't a bad fall back. She has been carefully watching the group. Ben is clearly interested in Cynthia, but Cynthia is not quite sure who she is interested in yet. Mary regularly sees Cynthia's eyes darting around to everyone in the room. Lucas, on the other hand, rarely takes his eyes off her. She noticeably feels herself getting wet at the possibility that her body can still attract a young man's eyes. However, she wants to know for sure that she had his eye, and he wasn't just staring at her out of fear of her son. So she pushes her son off her tit and says, "For my dare Lucas, I want you to answer this question."

She stands up in front of him, and she intentionally rolls her shoulder so that her bathrobe opens up to just below her navel. Standing before Lucas with almost everything except her pussy exposed, she asked: "Would you consider me a MILF?"

Joe instantly protests, "MOM!" but she swats him away. "Ssh wait your turn."

Lucas hesitates, "I am sorry I don't know what MILF means."

Joe laughs, "Ah, he is such a nerd." but his mother swats him on the back of the head hard enough to send him groaning on the floor.

Mary "That's ok, Lucas; some women would even think it cute that you don't know. So I'll rephrase my question." she pauses for a second as she thinks about how to say it. "Ok, then if you got the chance, would you lose your virginity with me." Joe is about to complain again, but she raised her hand, signaling that he will get swatted if he did. He takes her warning and remains silent.

Lucas's face turns a bright red as he stumbles to say anything "oh ... ah ... I think... No ... well, of course, I would say... " he pauses, "yes."

"Good answer," Knowing clear well that if she bands over at the waist, the robe is so loose that it could give everyone a show. So she gracefully knees down and picks up the bottle. She then walks towards Lucas. She stood directly in front of him so no one else could see and gave him an alluring smile and said, "I believe it's your turn to spin." before Bending at the waist. As expected, the robe opened ever so slightly given Lucas, and only Lucas, A full frontal view of her. Lucas was too stunned and staring at her tightly manicured landing strip to do anything. So Mary just places the bottle in his lap, and she winks before fixing her rope and turning around. Lucas still had not broken his trance by the time she took her seat, so Mary lets out a soft cough, which snaps him out of it.

"Oh yeah," without thinking, Lucas spins the bottle, and it lands on the person everyone has been avoiding. Joe!