” She turned to Mercedes.“Please, I’ll do whatever you want just turn it off before I pass out.” Mercedes pulled out the remote and turned it ...ff.“You owe me.” Rose laid her head back down on my shoulder.“Give me a few minutes to recuperate.”Twenty minutes later we were in the SUV headed home. I was in the back seat with Mercedes. I was leaning back against the side panels with one leg stretch on the seat. Mercedes was sitting between my legs leaning back against me. I had her raise up enough. " I don't know..." I'm not a big drinker, Donna. I don't binge drink. My folks introduced it to us as kids. When we were fourteen we started having tastes of wine and beer at dinner. They taught us to respect the stuff, and I've learned to enjoy a glass of wine with pizza." I suppose that's one way of dealing with it." I think kids who regard alcohol as a forbidden fruit are the ones that have problems with the stuff." You might be right," she replied. "I had better not risk it, Les. It could. I thought she was going to get off and drive, but instead she went down and started to suck my cock. I thought I was about to explode in her mouth, it felt so good. However, after just a while, she got back up, kissed me again, and then took my cock and walked towards the car. When we got there, Aisha bent over it and purred:“Come on, babe, you want to fuck me, don’t you?”I gulped and said just yes, I would, and I slowly entered her sopping wet cunt from behind, squeezing her tits tightly at. He was about to ask when William said, "It is time for one of my mothers to make an appearance."Lisa, in the kitchen with Tim, wondered why he hadn't asked her to prepare one of the guestrooms. She came out of the kitchen and looked at William with concern. This was the first that she'd heard of a visitor. She asked, "Should I prepare a guestroom?" Her room is ready. I saw you dust it yesterday. In terms of getting ready for her visit, would you mind getting me a bath towel?"Lisa stood there.