“Fuck, Charlie! Why’d you stop?”“You’re not in control, I am. Buckle up, you’re in for the ride of your life. In fact, you might want to t...ll YOUR wife you won’t be home for dinner.” I grin.With that, I push my mouth down his cock, hard and fast. Up and down, each time harder and faster than the previous. Gasping for air and his body shaking, he looks down at me.“JESUS!”“And I haven’t even gotten started...” I wrap my hand tightly around the base as I begin to softly nibble on the tip. My. Mom wasn’t expecting that as she has never done that to my poor dad.Confused and the cock having cut the air to her lungs, mom began choking and she hurriedly held the black monster out of her mouth as she coughed.The priest laughed at mom’s ordeal as he watched her kneeling in front of him holding the cock that nearly choked her. As she breathed back, mom grabbed the black pole in one hand and began caressing the big wrinkled balls of the priest in the other. She slammed it whole in her mouth. I went back to her tits, Jane leaned over and kissed me and then I leant over and kissed Brenda. Now I was getting really hot and decided that I needed to be on my hands and knees in front of them. I got on the floor and asked them to move together a bit so that I could easily reach both of them. I had my head in Brenda`s lap, kissing her tummy, then moved to Jane to kiss hers, all the time fondling their tits. Once the movie had finished, we went to bed. I asked Brenda if she would come and. ‘May Iplay some music, Professor?’ ‘Of course, Rebecca,’ he answered. ‘I have mostly classical. You might try some Beethoven.’ She disdained the hauntingly restful strains and deep, passionate bass chords of the Master. ‘Have you any Bach?’ she asked. ‘Possibly,’ he replied, a little disappointed. ‘Look through them.’ She found one and started it up. She turned up the sound on the passionless mathematical precision. She looked at her mentor driving the car. At middle age he had not lost his.