The fact that themiddle-aged woman in question was my own mother certainly didn'tbother me if it didn't bother her.We stripped each other quickly and ...assionately, dropping ourclothes where we stood on the back porch. I wanted to move inside,into the bedroom like we always did, but Mom was so hot that shesquatted in front of me right there and grabbed my asscheeks withboth hands, pulling my cock toward her open mouth.As always, I whimpered a little as her talented lips enclosedthemselves about. Mikhail hesistated but eventually drank as much as he could. He felt uneasy and suddenly vomitted on the floor. The group howled with laughter, even Gudbrand. "Miky, you want me to take you home?" He asked while still chuckling."I'll be fine." Mikhail answered, coughing "You can have the rest if you want." If you say so."Hours passed and most people left. Mikhail and Gudbrand were still at the table. Gudbrand was slightly drunk and Mikhail even had a few weaker drinks himself and was starting. “That was fun,” I said, “He’s got me all wet.”“Me too, I wonder what this is?”“Probably just some plumbing bits.”“Yeah, but it wasn’t the usual delivery guy, if it was he’d have left it in the shed when we didn’t answer the door.”“Then he’d have seen us flat on our backs with our legs spread.”“And my hand rubbing my clit.”We both giggled a bit then B said,“Well have to get daddy to order some more bits while we’re off college.”I put the package in the kitchen and thought no more about it.Even. Well heis homeless but I tried to bring him to my place but he leftsuddenly... I was wondering what you could do to find and help him?" Well there's a bloodhound here but he's a little drunk..." I mean like, call the police or somebody to find him?" Oh yeah, we can do that to."Kaze stopped running and came to a walk... "I lost her... now I canthink."He walked on and heard a guitar strumming."Fuck," he heard a female voice say as the music stopped "I messed upagain." The sound of a guitar is.