“Don’t stop, Tommy,” Mom cried. “I’m almost there. Keep pumping. Please.”I was still hard so I did as I was told. In fact, I was so turned...on from this coupling thing that I literally pounded away at my mother’s hole with a sweet vengeance. Moments later Mom’s commentary convinced me that her time had arrived. She was wiggling her ass wildly, and singing the praises of total satisfaction. Obviously, I had done well.At the same time I had spent a considerable amount of my energy in satisfying,. Almost before I knew it, and with an even greater sense of surrealism, we were soon in Matt’s car heading for Christine’s apartment. Mandy sat in the front seat with him, and Christine and I in the back. As we made small talk, I saw Christine turn to me and wink. Her lascivious smile simply made me tremble a little harder at what lay in store for the remainder of the evening.***Matt pulled into Christine's apartment block, and Christine directed him to the visitor’s parking area. We alighted. The sheriff immediately tried to take it away from her, saying that since I had been crawling around the garage with it, there might be trace evidence on it. Oh well, I thought, so much for another new shirt. I thought Myrna was going to go off on him. He finally had to pull the shirt out of her hands."Myrna, I promise you if my lab guys ruin his shirt, I will personally pay to have it replaced. Now will you calm down? And if you don't mind, will you get us some coffee? I have a feeling we are. I understood and took his dick into my mouth. I touched his dick head with skin on with my lips covered. I guess he did not like it as he peeled his skin back and asked me to open my mouth. I did as he said. I obeyed him.He held my head and pushed until his 9-inch dick touched my deep down throat. I already started gagging but he was not willing to take it out. So I had to take it in and out. He was fucking my mouth. I don’t know about other elder generation men but he had pretty long.