As I made small talk with each of them I kept my eye out for Cindee, who I didn’t see when I came in. I went to the bar and asked where the rest roo... was. The bartender pointed down the hall. I went down the poorly lit hallway and found the men’s room door. I went in did my business and went back out into the hallway to return to the bar. As I went back down the hallway I felt a light slap on my butt. I turned around to see who was there and was grabbed by my shoulders from behind, pulled back. Mom had more experience than Marilyn as she sucked my cock and my balls. I looked down and watched mom working on my cock and I could just see the outline of her tits through the opening in her blouse. ‘Take your blouse off mom,’ I told her and she did as she kept sucking me. She let it drop to the floor and I saw her chest rise and fall as she sucked my cock. She had a pink, lacy bra on and I told her to take that off too. She complied, again never missing a mouthful of my cock. Her tits. During the night I was woke up again by a bare ass shoved in my face and begging me to lick it and do what I wanted to it. I licked it and kissed it and sucker on her till my tounge wore out and then pulled her over to me again and bred her again.Morning came quick and we had breakfast and got on the road again a 100 or so miles away from where I was stationed we hadn't driven very far and she was over there telling me how much she liked what she got last night. A few minutes later she was. Like she owned the universe she quit touching him and said ‘that’s enough. I told you not to touch his dick. Get off him.’ I nearly slapped the shit out of her. She had this cruel smirk on her face. She petted his cock once like a dog and said ‘this dick is mine bitch.’ Chris was in a state of shock. She kissed him and said ‘baby you need to jump in the shower now. I got you all sticky.’ I wouldn’t have helped her do it if I knew she planned to inflict emotional scarring blue ball.