Saul withdrew his softening cock which still looked huge and his creamy discharge stated to appear at the entrance to Sally’s pussy.Stapleton “ Sa...ly please squat on the edge of the sofa please” requested Mr Stapleton as he rushed to get a saucer to put under her.” There we go if, if you could keep still Sally and let the spunk drip onto the saucer that would be great”So Sally sat there squatting, legs apart, heavy reddened breasts hanging and her nipples still looking painfully swollen,. "Hello, there," I said in my most sultry voice. "Mom 'suggested' it."Big Bob-smile. "And when Mom 'suggests' something, it usually behooves the suggestee to comply with alacrity, right?" Right." I sighed contentedly and laid my head on his shoulder for a few seconds. He smelled goood!It was about a five-minute run into the hills up to DeBell golf course. Bob suggested we see if there happened to be a tee time available. We checked and there was! About an hour away.Bob paid for us all. "We get a. "Si, Ramon," she purred. "Nice and slow. dixie and I have some girl talk tocatch up on, so you just lick easy." She closed her eyes and moaned, "Mmmmm... that's it."As Stacey enjoyed herself, I was wearing Maid Outfit #2, a very tight, andvery short, pink latex affair that barely covered my surgically-enhancedbottom, a bottom that Jack Jackson called, "the pride of the South." Twotiny holes allowed my distended nipples to protrude the latex confines in amost provocative manner. The outfit came. Please ... oh that's it. Yes, yes fuck it, fuck it!"I was imploring them by this stage, my wet hole an oozing cavern by this point. I was spread, splayed and now rammed with four fingers.Four fingers belonging to my own sons best friends.I had seen these lads grow up from the ages of 8, had attended birthday parties, Christmas events, even visited Connor when he was in hospital once.I had shared drinks with their parents and grandparents.Now I was standing, leaning against a wall like a cheap.