He flashes a wicked grin that turns my blood cold."Sure is." I hear Weston say as he pats my hand to calm me a little, but he stops us short of the ma...."It's nice to see kids getting in touch with nature. All that money can...cloud what's important! Ya know what I mean? Although it would appear the two of you have money...Allow me to assist you by taking some of it off your hands." He says as he starts taking a couple steps forward. Occasionally his eyes dart towards me making me feel. I walked to his home, a single family house with a set of stairs up to the porch. He said the door would be unlocked and I should walk right in.I found myself standing in a small room with three walls and the door behind me. I locked the deadbolt and got naked. There was a gloryhole in front of me and another one to the right; they were too far apart to service two cocks at once, but the fantasy was still real.I waited for a moment and the hard BBC I had seen online came through the. ‘Thank you for the offer, but I shall go out for my own lunch as soon as you get back.’ ‘Would you rather go first?’ The older woman’s smile almost reached her eyes. ‘No dear… you go and get yours… you’ve certainly earned it!’ The café that Peter took her to was just down the road, and around the corner. It was a bustling little place, with clean plastic tables, and brightly coloured chairs. Peter led her to one near the windows which wasn’t so much on the main traffic route, of people coming. " I was looking for her linen closet for some fresh towels where she proceeded to get up from underneath her bed sheets completely in the need. Although Christina herself was slightly hungover herself, there was no avoiding her sculpted nude figure with flowing blonde hair and shaved vagina walking around at that time in the morning. My feelings of malaisse due to my slight hangover immediately changed to amazement as I felt my flaccid penis begin to get rigid.I told Christina that I was going.