As she panted out her pleasure, she brushed aside the hair from her daughter's face, feeling oddly close to her in a manner she hadn’t felt before.�...�Petra?”The young woman opened her eyes at her mother's inquisitive voice, and rolled onto her back beneath her.“I’m okay, mommy. Did he hurt you?”“No baby, mommy's fine. You rest now, you’ve done so well.”Petra nodded at her mother's praise and leaned up to her, pressing her young lips against Mona's own in a gentle kiss. Mona felt herself returning. It was real nice, felt very nice. For a stranger without me licking her pussy, she was pretty wet. I told her she was, she said This was exciting like an adventure she could remember. I kept hearing customers coming in and out, my buddy taking care of them. Made me nervous and caused me to take forever to cum. I had fucked her for a long time and she ask why I was not coming. I told her the distractions of people in and out. She ask if we could find another place. I said no, we had to finish in. "I don't know. I don't think I look good enough anymore to get away with wearing something like this." Nonsense. You look as sexy as all get out in that dress. You could have any man you want" and then I laughed and said, "As long as I get to watch."It was a joke! Honest to God, I was just trying to cheer her up - give her some of her old confidence back. She gave me a queer look and then said, "Well okay, if you think that it looks all right."The evening went great. A good dinner, with several. Mike readily agreed, I knew he'd missed the thrill of being on stage. After I told Til that we would be coming over, our online conversations got even hotter as we made plans what we would do when we met. After Til and Mike had shaken hands and Til had given me a big hug, during which I could feel the cock I'd seen so many pictures of, pressed hard against my stomach, we sat down and enjoyed a leisurely meal and a bottle of wine. Til had booked into a.