He tensed up and squeezed her hard as he shot a hot load of his warm cum deep into Tanu’s womb.Tanu pulled off his cock and looked up to Neeta and t...ey both jacked at his cock….faces placed in front…tongues outstretched…. waiting for the remaining ropes of hot cum to erupt in their faces.He shot rope after rope of hot cum all over both of them ….and they licked his cock clean…completely draining him.They lay in bed together for about a half an hour when he got up to leave.“Your secret is safe. I have a bit of a reputation of being a troublemaker and so mum saw this as a way of keeping me out of trouble. I wasn’t entirely happy about it but I went in with the attitude that the sooner the jobs were done the sooner I could go home.Stefania tended to spend a lot of her time in her pyjamas, which seemed quite appropriate for someone who was always tired, they could just go back to bed whenever they felt like it. This was a bonus for me it meant that I could just get on with the job in. ’ ‘OK, whatever son. It’s OK. You have a good time. Love you.’ ‘Bye Mom.’ ‘Bye baby’ Holy moly. Who was that woman, and what did she do with my mom? Caleb wondered. ‘Was that your mom, sweetie?’ Gretchen asked, groggily. ‘Oh Gretch, you woke up. Sorry. You want to go back to sleep?’ he asked softly. ‘No, I’m OK. I’m recovering, but I’m thirsty. Can I get you something? I’ve got water, diet coke, beer…’ ‘Water would be good.’ ‘OK, just a sec.’ Gretchen groaned as she got up off her man. And she. I don’t know whose it is.”“Oh, damn, yes, I remember. Prudence got it from Traidcraft; expensive but strong. That would do. We can buy her a replacement.” She unhooked the bag, and held out a hand to Jessica. Jessica realised what she wanted, and handed over the wine inventory sheets.“Thanks, Jessica. I am in a rush, dear. Speak to you later.”She hurried back down the stairs, and handed the bag to her father.“There, Dad. That should do the job; and here’s a printout of our inventory of the wine.