Having to hang around O'Hare for several extra hours is no fun. Then there was that conversation with Clarissa. I mean she was totally out of breath w...en she answered the phone. I believed her story about using her vibes. I know she uses them all the time. Especially when I'm out town. We've had phone sex sessions during my trips 'til the batteries on our phones died and she's always used them.Still, I decided to send an e-mail to John Sykes asking him to have his guy check the tape for. The kind of help you could give. Look, we have been friends a long time. Christ; you're my best friend, and I wouldn't screw you over. You're in a bad way and I think that this would help you as much as it would help them."I could see he was sincere. I calmed down and said, "Okay, Phil, I'll go and talk to them, but only because you asked."He smiled and said, "Look, I'll pick you up on Monday morning, take you down there and introduce you. You can talk to them and make up your mind."On Monday. Sudden silence ... as my ears adjust to the lack of waterfall music I sense the more muted song of the stream. The canyon narrows ahead, grey cliffs rising vertically, hugging the stream. There is a path of boulders down the center of the water, like giant's steps down to the bottom of the canyon. I jump from one boulder to the next, pausing now and again to dip a fly ... a rise! A swirl of flashing color. A strike! Playing the Rainbow, I step to the next level of boulders, a flick, the trout. She cupped her huge tits in her hands. Moaning, she pinched and pulled on her nipples as she sucked her son's cock and fucked his friend's cock. Then she placed her tits around her son's cock and started to tity fucked his dick. The louder she moaned the harder she fucked and sucked. Both the men were in heaven. They were letting her do all the work and she was doing it better than any other woman they had fucked."Fuck dude your mom fucks good," said Jose."Man she sucks really good too. We.