There he saw the answer-phone light blinking. He pressed ‘playback’.“Hey, John, sorry I missed you. Just to remind you about the party. Carol is...very keen you come, see you there. Bye.”To his discomfort, he could not place the male owner of the voice, or the phone number, but the person obviously knew him well enough, and must have forgotten to give his name. He thought it might be Leo.He sighed. If Carol was wanting him there, it was a chance to tell her of his feelings. He cursed himself that. “True. What the hell.” She replied, unbuckling her seatbelt and leaning over into my lap. I moved my steering wheel up and my seat back as Vanessa pulled down my zipper and fished out my cock.“Not bad!” she remarked as my cock popped upright.“Thanks.” I replied as she slowly sunk her head down onto it.I savored her warm, wet mouth for a moment and then looked up to see Rochelle glaring at me in the rear view mirror.Vanessa sucked my cock like she was doing me a favor. She had a lot of attitude. I watched our mom bounce up and down on his prick, faster and faster. Randy’s hand was moving up and down on his prick so fast I knew he was about to explode his seed all over my mom. Then she began to direct the two of them, she sounded just like an adult film star.“Do it baby! I want you to cum inside of me! Please I need it! I want it!” Then she leaned back, bracing her arms on my brothers thighs as she did she looked up at her boss. I was impressed at how my mom kept up her bucking. .Thursday Night...Traditionally, Thursday is the best night at the sex club sinceadmission is a flat $10 for the guys and the place is usually packedwith them.So after dinner on Thursday I got dressed for the club.I've been staying totally shaved all the time lately so I didn't haveto spend time on that, and I was already made up from being out thatafternoon and for dinner, but I did change my makeup a little, enhancedthe eye shadow with deeper purple tones, added some more mascara,eyeliner,.