Dwyer never drank in his life and his wife> > made up for it ounce for ounce. She was fast> asleep> > and he offered to take me home. I had to gather>...my > > things and soon we were in the garage. We sat in> the> > his truck and he asked me if i would like a tip> for taking such good care of his family. I turned to> him and asked what would that be? He opened the> garage door and started to back out. He started down> the road, but the opposite way I go home. I asked> him where he was taking me.. "Take off your panties, Mom."She tugged on them, her mouth drooling. "Show her your gorgeous ass."Martha moved away from her daughter's caressing hand. She leaned against the counter, her huge tits heaving. "How 'bout you, Wendy? I'm dying to see you naked." Yeah, strip," Amy said. She stood up as Wendy watched and peeled off her clothes in seconds. "C'mon." She waltzed over to the counter and stood by her mother.Slightly nervous and embarrassed, Wendy stood. Her legs were weak as she kept her. I inhale deeply as I get the scent of her arousal as I flick out my tongue and run it the length of her lips. I drink down every drop of the juices that flow from within Stacy’s honeypot. As I continue to drink up her sexy sauce, she grabs and claws at me. She wants something to play with so I turn around and straddle her face with my manhood. As I continue licking at her pussy she starts sucking my flaccid cock back to life. After multiple orgasms already, my cock is in need of attention to. She was even sexier than he thought. "It's alright, come inside, we're letting all the heat out." she said. Little Whiskey came flying into the room at the stranger standing next to his mistress and started to bark."Hush Whiskey, lay down!"Whiskey jumped onto the couch. The stranger smiled at her and the little dog. He had a wonderful smile she thought."I used to have a little dog almost like that." he said. "God, I sure miss that little thing." he added."Yes, they're wonderful company. "she.