.."Sure....can i choose our posion?" "Be my guest..." Grey Goose neat"Shots consumed and we go have a cigarette. At this point the couple and the olde... dude had left and it was 12:00am...My manager cam out and said we would be closing at 1....i was so happy that we would not be stuck there till 3 but i still had to figure out if i could keep this hot mamma with me until close and then take her home and bone her brains out. We chat about work, bars, restaurants and then she asks if i am single. Who would've thought I end up seeing my mother in this way. My hands leading down my cock as I begin to stroke it slowly. My mom giggling and telling my dad to stop knowing there was so much to clean. Yet my dad and I both knew we didn't want that to stop. Few more smacks and each one got me closer to cumming. Seeing my moms ass shining bright red as she's bending over still picking up cups off the floor. Just before I was about to cum I get kicked in the side of my ribs.Ow! I whispered keeping. Some of the nymphs had heard rumors that Barocca had an even larger cock than Tiffany when it was fully erect. One of the nymphs pressed a series of buttons on the equipment cabinet. A quiet whirring of well-oiled machinery could be heard beneath the floor. A section of the floor panel opened, and a large console type structure rose slowly into place.The console consisted of a small computer monitor, a keyboard, and a series of switches and control levers. From this console, the operator. Bullshit. This girl was getting laid that night. Mmm, I couldn't fucking wait.Pausing long enough to tie my top up under my boobs, like Daisy Duke, I strutted back to the firelight, just in time for Retro to flip on an old ghetto blaster that looked like something my dad used to own. Hard chords from Bon Jovi's Wanted Dead or Alive blasted through the night. When Knobbie, who must have gotten his name from his bald dome, handed me an ice cold Corona, my idea of a perfect night for a gang bang.