" Your Father is going to die when he sees you." Not really." I waved at another table. I smiled as the young redhead came swaying across the restaura...t. When she stopped at their table she stood next to me, her hip touching my shoulder. "Mother, I'd like to introduce you to Heather. Heather, my mom." Hello Nancy. Nice to see you again." Have we met Heather?" You could say so. We've slept in the same bed for nearly thirty years." Harold?" Yes. Harold. May I sit?"She slid into the seat between. Maybe we will let you fuck us too…but you’ve got to do Mom first…and we get to watch. Oh, bring your camera.” I agreed and followed her down into the family room. The curtains had been closed, the television was off, and all of the lights were turned on.Mom and Stacy were sitting on the carpet. They both had their legs crossed Indian style but Mom had a short skirt on. Stacy patted the floor next to her and right across from Mom. When I sat down I had an unobstructed view of her panty covered. "Don't worry, you won't remember a thing." Carl reached in his pocket andzapped her.She didn't even scream, frozen in shock and horror. Her deflated skinsuittoppled over and hit the floor."What the hell, man!" The real carl said."She won't remember anything, I timed it. Less than five minutes sinceshe saw us going at it." Fake Carl pulled out, his tip purple and leakingpre. "You'd best put your face back on." Ah..." Real Carl's feminine body was still aching, craving to getpenetrated and he. Completely enveloped by her now, her caresses moved to my balls, and then up again as she made the return stroke. At the top, she would sometimes pause to rub the head of my penis across her wetness, teasing us both in the process, until she could resist the feeling of being filled by it no longer and therefore allowed it to plumb her again.In this way, she worked up a deep warmth from our coupling, fully pressing out the chill of the evening’s earlier activities and building up a radiant burst.