"Laughingly you counter, "I know that, but there is plenty of room on the hood of your car to get things done!" We are almost at the car, and the ligh...s start to go out. It's late and there are very few cars still in the lot. Mine is at the far end, with nobody or anything nearby. You get to the car a few steps before me and jump up and sit on the hood beckoning me to you. I move up to you as you spread your legs and invite me in. We start to make out, our tongues struggling for the right to. Finally, she pushed me to arms length. "Let me look at you. Are you OK?" She began a very motherly inspection of my physique, starting with a detailed assessment of my swollen eye and face, then running her eyes and hands over my face, chest and arms. Her eyes inspected the rest of me."I'm fine, Mom." She continued to poke and prod. "Mom, PLEASE." She stopped and looked at me with sad eyes, which just ripped bigger holes in my heart. "I'm fine." Tears welled up in my eyes again, but I willed. She started gasping and moaning as I did so, and soon enough, I could feel her pussy clench around my tongue.“Wh-what is happening?”, she asked, her voice between a whisper and a shout. Understanding that she was alien to what was soon going to happen to her, I shushed her down as I continued to do what I was doing: using her body as my little fucktoy. Her back arched as I curled my tongue inside her in a beckoning motion, and she shouted out my name. She was close and deciding to push her off. She’d also discovered he was the more dominant of the two by quite a long way. His raw, sexual energy had been amazing. Barry was a different kettle of fish. He needed a little longer to rest than his brother and wasn’t so aggressive in bed. But together, they’d been a perfect compliment for each other. She had been able to go throughout the night, early morning or whatever it was now, shagging first one and then the other. Time wasn’t really relevant anymore. The effect of the booze and drugs.