“I’mready Danny. I want you. I’m ready to do it. Make love tome. Make love to me please.”She began fumbling with my belt buckl..., and then my zipper,and as she helped me remove her skintight blue jeans, shewas pulling my jeans and under shorts down to my calves. Iwas in the process of trying to lean over slightly to openthe glove box and remove a condom when Donna kneltastraddle of me, lowered herself onto me. She guided myrock hard cock into her hot moist pussy.Donna was. We had visited this place about eighteen years previously when we were quite naïve as to the goings-on in the world. Anyway, now we were there again, this time more mature and wiser. We watched people and people watched us. During the evening meal, we spoke of our passions and our fantasies, enjoying each other's company. The champagne had gone to our heads and I started teasing my wife by pulling the knot holding her top loose. It was like loosening a shoelace; the entire top became slack and. There was a shelf mounted two feet above the end where I assumed Mom's head would be. That end had a padded head rest and had straps dangling from head rest.Grandpa had Mom recline back on the device and first secured her head in the headrest. Grandpa brought her arms back and secured her wrists at the base behind her head, stretching her breasts up. Her ass rested on the upper slope of the incline, which made her arch back, drawing her belly tight. He then took her right leg and laid it along. As I laid there with my head closest to the other gloryhole, covered in his cum, I could hear the telltale slapping of the man in the other booth jerking off. I couldn’t see him, at least not from my angle; I figured he might be sitting on the little bench.I got up, still covered in my new daddy’s cum, and walked over to the gloryhole. I said through the hole, “Do you want me to suck your cock?”, and filled the gloryhole with my bra (and now cum) covered tits and my open mouth (cum still.