"I think you would have enjoyed the trip."On the way back to Laura's home, with only Aron riding with us, Laura asked, "Are you adding to your number ...f girlfriends?" I have two and maybe three women that I want to spend my life with. That is enough for me. Rita and her sister needed some help and I gave it. It was fun and it was transitory. Rita wants lots more but I want her to marry a man that will take care of her the way she deserves. By the way, how come Helen and the others are in. Her legs came back on top of mine, she gripped tightly as my cock pushed upwards along her lips, spreading them wider, forming a deep furrow for me to plough. She began to raise and lower hips as she wanked my cock, her clit being more stimulated by the sliding contact against my manhood.I rolled us over and with me now on top, my cock still gripped tightly but no longer rubbing. I withdrew my finger from her ass, although it seemed to grip tighter to keep me inside her. I brought up my hands. I leaned onto the passenger window sill and looked at a cute younger guy who seemed a little nervous. Probably just as much as me. Good thing I was on the other side of the door so he couldn't see that my legs were visibly shaking."I need some directions. I need to get off at the I-69 highway and wandering if you could give me a hand? he said confidently emphasizing "Hand." Apparently he has done this before with the smooth way it came out.I stammered out something about my appointment and. I pressed the call bell. A steward appeared after a minute. He didn’t miss a beat. Ignoring the fact that my young daughter was fucking my boyfriend, he asked, “you rang madam.”“Yes,” I said standing taller than him in just stockings and heels, my tits exposed, nipples erect, as my daughter came, loudly calling God, me, and shouting “fuck me, fuck me.”“Another couple of bottles of champagne please,” I requested.“Certainly madam.”I watched as Mum poured the last of the champagne on her tits. The.