She put it on the bed and rolled him carefully onto his side before pulling up his shift for him. She could not help casting a quick glance at the lar...e mass of his genitals, the meaty prick surrounded by a thick mass of dark hair. Before he could say anything, she quickly turned her back and stood in the doorway to allow him to perform. She could hear him shuffling awkwardly into position, followed by the flow of his piss into the bowl. It seemed to go on forever, and she smiled, guessing that. We had worked hard enough for it. Monday it was much the same for us. Tuesday morning we went to work.I met some more of our teamsters that had arrived over the weekend. Four of the men who had been at our wedding were on the road. We met the ones who weren’t. Jack said, “Berta, now that you have met everyone, we’ll go into the office and get started. I did work all weekend on getting organized. You both are lucky to have each other to run the business together. I didn’t have that luxury. You. I suddenly realized that they could very well keep kissing until I told them to stop."Okay, that's enough."The two of them parted, and it looked like it was rather reluctantly. They stared wistfully into each other's eyes for a moment, then looked to me expectantly."Is that what you wanted?" Val asked, her voice subdued.I started to reply, but Gianna grabbed my arm. "I need to talk to you right now," she demanded, opening the door and pulling me out into the hallway. I shut the door behind. The prick pulsed wildly, beating on the roof of her mouth. Margaret's pussy ached as she thought of how much cock juice would soon be spewing out of her horny son's tremendous prick, spraying down her throat. Shamelessly, the horny mother started bobbing her head up and down, fucking her mouth with her boy's stiff prick. She tightened her finger around the root, jacking his cock hard and fast. So much spunk was oozing out of the piss hole now that she knew his orgasm as only seconds.