” I said. “That's all right son, I’m flattered.” She replied.We didn’t talk about it any further that afternoon. I went to my old bedroom an... unpacked. I suggested that I take Mom out for a nice dinner but she said she wanted to make me a special meal and stay home so we could visit and catch-up with each other. I went out and bought several bottles of wine for dinner. I remember Mom was always happiest when she was cooking for someone. As usual she went overboard with the meal preparation. I. My nice Ana had left for her office and I decided to get dome rest at the guest room; since it darkening shades and the sun now was rising high. Besides, it would be a very warm day…After a nice morning nap, I woke up and enjoyed a good cup of black coffee as breakfast. I then decided to get a warm shower to relax, before sitting down to write some boring reports…As I entered the main bedroom, I noticed our marital bed was a mess. It was strange, since Ana always kept the bed neatly…Upon closer. I went back down it and started a steady rhythm up and down. His cock was not hard. I dropped my right hand down and gently rubbed his balls. “Bitch took the whole thing and didn’t gag. Damn,” Jerry said with admiration. “She don’t give me some attention she going to do more than gag,” Bubba threatened. With that he leaned over and thunked my head with his index finger. I ignored him, hoping to get him a little pissed. Jerry started moving his hips up and down in a fucking motion. We. We stepped off the path and found a location with a marginal degree of privacy. We spotted another couple nearby enthusiastically fucking, their pants pushed down just far enough so in case they can be quickly pulled up for a hasty departure. I wish now I can recall the young man’s name. He had a huge cock. I fell to the ground and began sucking him. These were brief encounters were always done with a degree of anxiety and suspicion as you never knew who might be an informent ready to turn you.