Maria swung the Mini onto a drive and stopped a few feet short of a double garage. She killed the engine and slipped out of the vehicle. The residence...was large, detached, and like all the surrounding properties, new and in the style, I believe, Neo-Georgian – everything about it said: money. Only the distant hoot of an owl disturbed the peace. Maria slipped the key silently into the lock and the door opened into a sumptuous lobby. She directed me through to the lounge. ‘Would you be liking a. "Now see here, Johnny, my boy,"she said. "It's mine to give if and when I want to, and I definitely do not want to give anything right now--and probably never again to you."This hit me really hard. I stared at her in disbelief and intense pain. Then I started to cry like a baby. I just couldn't help it. It was the first time in years that Mom had seen me crying.She softened her attitude. "I'm sorry, baby, but you've got to understand. I'm your mother. I don't know what got into me last. Iturned the headlights off and watched the van disappearagain in the rear view mirror. The van had turned aroundin the distance behind me and was headed back more slowly,sweeping the bushes along the shoulder of the dark countryroad with spotlights. They were still well back when twosmall figures darted across the road, almost running intomy dark colored truck.“Over here! Aqui, aqui!” I shouted at them. Don’t ask why.I don’t know myself. My shouting stopped them in. That was too much for Cory. He cried out and his hips came up off the bed.Carol stayed just the way she was with her throat clamped down on his cock until he slowly collapsed back onto the bed.She backed off then, holding just the top inch or two of his cock in her mouth while she rested her head on Cory’s belly and concentrated on what Doug and I are doing to her.I can see that Doug isn’t going to last much longer. I started working the vibrator closer to her clit. I guess she liked it. Her.