I am forced to open my lips as the tip of her dick slips in. The taste of it is not as bad as I thought it would be. A hint of saltiness. The texture ...s rather spongey. She helps me bob up and down on her dick. “Be a dear and suck on it.”I do as I’m told and suck it. “Urgh, that feels good. Use your tongue.” I swirl my tongue around the tip before she pushes my head down. Her dick hits the back of my throat and I start coughing and gagging. She lets out a giggle. “You’re so adorable when you. Now hubby asked, “Where to?”Chris replied first, “Why not stay here and keep going?” Youth, always in a hurry although I didn’t disagree with him. I wanted him as badly as he wanted me and I wanted to keep him hard so without a word I leaned back down and started to lick the underside of his shaft, up and down, finally flicking my tongue over the tip and cleaning up the cum still leaking from it. Chris leaned back and watched as I worshiped his cock, bringing it back to full hardness. Hubby. Of those three, one was destroyed in a railroad accident early in its life. Two remained. One was owned by Dr. Peter Williamson. Up until a year ago, the other was owned by designer Ralph Lauren, from whom Nick had bought the car. He had made him an offer hard for any man to refuse- Sixty million dollars.The car was built to drive, and Nick intended to drive it. Down the Pacific Coast Highway. At night. He intended to drive it as fast as he could. He wanted to see what the car could do.. " I could not believe what mom just said and I really did not have a problem with older ladies, I figured all pussy is good. "Thanks mom, I will think about that." Was my reply. "I mean it, you should let me help you, you are a good looking k** and you should not be wasting away your youth." Mom said. "Well mom, are you going to teach me how to fuck, because I am sure these ladies do not want some one stumbling around learning the ropes." I stated. I could tell mom was thinking. Then mom got up.