Then the phone rang. We expected the usual; a sick k**, or something along those lines. Instead it was Angela. Turned out her k**s were gone for th... weekend and she was bored. She was calling to see if we would like to do something. Beth was game, so I agreed to drive. We ended up in New Orleans where we walked the morning away in the French Quarter. After a nice lunch at a great little hole-in-the-wall we headed back to Mobile. Since Beth had had the front seat in the morning, Angela. Jamey did mention she was a ‘bit tender down there’ and Laura just smiled at the girl’s predicament. Laura was cautious to probe for what was so obvious but she craved more. She wished that she had the ability to have traded places with her daughter. How she would have wanted to have Dean bury his cock up her hungry wetness instead. At that time, thinking about what she witnessed the previous night in her own house, she could feel moisture seeping from between her labia into the cotton gusset. It seemed as if the severity of the occasion had finally gotten to her, and she was in an uncontrollable need for penis. I, of course, would be the one whom it belonged to and the one that would be giving it to her.She paid my rock hard cock attention for a few moments with her mouth before dropping down onto the tiled floor, her one-piece pulled up to her hips, saying "take me now!"I would not be the gentleman I am if I had refused. I kneeled down onto the floor in front of her, leaning. I stuck my index finger up Cliff's ass. He came right then."Oh, shit," he said as he was coming, "oh, shit...no chick has ever done that to me before."As he climbed off, I saw that Gene was the one that had been trying to put his hand inside my pants."Man, I want to fuck this whore," Gene said. I could see the glare in his eyes and knew this was going to be a difficult situation.I waited for Mark to come to my defense, but he was quiet. They were all quiet, waiting to see what my response.