They drove along a recently plowed, gravel road until they reached the main entrance. Liv parked and met up with the two men, inside the rehab center....Hey, does Mitch still live here?" she casually asked the front desk clerk as Dr. Huntington disappeared to gather admittance paperwork from his office. "He used to be good friends with my dad," she explained."Yeah, his living quarters and office are in the East Wing." The attendant pointed toward a hallway. "He's not here right now. He rushed out. ”I didn’t believe it afterwards, of course, but to just think of it make my cock raise like hell. I placed a bag on my lap and so did he. We were in the last row, and so all the way we talked about our mothers and touched each other.When I came back home I masturbated to the thoughts of fucking my mother and him fucking his. I also masturbated to the thoughts of watching him fuck my mom hard. That gave me such a rush.All our next masturbation sessions were of mother son porn …he would say. That's important to us." Everyone laughed happily at that.Dad nodded. "I hadn't thought of that."Britt said, "Dad, Mitch, I want an honest answer with no hedging unless it's favorable to me. What is the earliest date that Chad and I can be married?"That question stopped everything for a moment. Dad and Mitch looked at each other in deep thought. Finally, Dad said, "You can be married tomorrow if your guardians will give their consent." He took a deep breath. "Lois and I know you love each other. Finally he unloaded his cum in my pussy. We both become exhausted slept that night. Both our fucking at night and finding jobs at morning continued for the next three days. On the fourth day. At morning as usual we both left for our interviews. At interview, the MD says me “the job suits only for a young girl but you are married”. I said “I don’t want to waste your time, sir. Can I leave”? He “waits. Although you are old, you look very charming.So if you adjust with me you can get job”. With.