'"Come this way," she said, leading us to the table. Bruce and Ellenwere already there. The table was set for six, however. Therestaurant was pret...y full so I thought 'maybe this is just the tablethey had.' I gave a quick look at the other place settings and looked atJess. Jess gave me a quick look that said, 'I don't know either. Leaveit be.'We came to the table and Bruce and Ellen both stood. Jess and Bruceshook hands, Jess having mastered the grip and grin. Ellen and Iexchanged. I set to with gusto, stopping to stand a few times to refill my mother's wine glass. By the end of the massage, she was wearing the lopsided smile of a happy drunk. Although it was not part of the plan, it was a happy development; as my mother wobbled to her feet, she stumbled forwards into me. She laughed, slurring only slightly as she asked me to "be a gentleman and help her to her room." It was a task I was more than happy to assist with. As I slipped my arm beneath her shoulder to help. "I don't think you'll need to do that," Mike responded, feeling his cock grow harder with her touch. "But if you keep that up I just might come in my pants." He whispered to her. Releasing his throbbing member Terri smiled at him. "You'd better save that for when we get home lover." She said turning her attention back to the rest of group sitting around the table. Everybody was listening to Ed's story of why he bought his boat and how he needed to buy. His finger slipped through the slit and he could feel her heat, smell her sex. Using his fingers, he parted her and traced his tongue up and down each wall. He could hear her breathing a little heavier. Stroking her clit with his tongue made her shudder with excitement. The hooded clit was blooming before his eyes. He concentrated on sucking her, knowing she would soon be on the edge of an orgasm. Her hands were in his hair. Pulling him closer. Her legs wrapped around his back giving him no.