During this sitting — mother could not take her eyes from me. When I looked at her, she would smile gently and then turn toward the television. I wo...dered what she may be thinking? I prayed it wasn’t something crazy like calling Cathy Summers’ parents or the school! Parents do stupid things like that sometimes.It was dark outside when I turned off the television, disgusted at the loss of hours to moronic programming. The ice was long melted and mom had been silent for hours — as I had not seen. Thing is, I couldn't keep my mind off it. It felt good. His finger circling my sphincter sent electric shocks in my body. He very slowly pushed the finger in, letting my tight anus contract to the width comfortably. It felt like the world was moving in slow motion and I was really getting turned on. Without reason, I pressed my ass back on his finger, impaling myself to the knuckle of his big hands. I immediately regretted what I had done. I apologized quickly and breathlessly, but he only. .I NEEDED to get my hands on it!Like me, he had copious amounts of pre-cum, so once I was settled sitting on my plug I began to lick the pre-cum off his cock. I was amazed at how good it tasted, so I continued to suck and lick him."I can't wait any longer," he said as he pulled off the side of the road.In a flash he had his seat belt undone. He turned me around and pulled the plug out and was rubbing his rock hard cock against my hole and I could feel the cool lube--LOTS of it--dripping over my. His hand resting on her nearly bare ass. “Figured I would watch over the the ladies. Wouldn’t want there to be any trouble.” He says happily. I grin back. “No sir. Perhaps you would like a seat right up front for the show?” “Well...since I’m here and all.” Becca jumps as he gives her ass a pinch. Then he heads toward the bar. I lead my wife upstairs to help her get ready for the night’s entertainment. As soon as we get in my room she pushes me against the door and shoves her tongue down my.