I led her upstairs. When we passed Timmy, sprawled in the lounge watching football, Sara said, “Mrs. D and I are going upstairs for some girl time. ...ive us half an hour and come join us if you like.”“That ok, Mrs. D?” she asked. I nodded and Timmy smiled broadly!Sara proved to be a remarkably skillful lover for someone so young. She insisted on exploring my body with her fingers, her lips and a very prehensile tongue. My pussy was very wet by the time her fingers, followed shortly by her. ”“I suppose we ought to go in and find out what she wants,” Melissa said. She was looking forward to getting home. There was just enough time for her and Jack to spend a little time alone together in the bedroom before going over to the community house for dinner.“I don’t think we’ll be here all that long,” Jack said.Jack and Melissa Dunne entered the dark bar. Jack held an arm around Melissa in a protective manner. After being out in the bright light, the sudden immersion in darkness robbed. We bang like this for a long time, and we can hear them in the next stall keeping pace with us. And almost in chorus the four of us all cum at the same time. The moans and cries of joy have to be heard outside the restroom.You put me back on the table and clean me up. Using the wet wipe to also clean yourself. Wiping down your legs and mopping my juices from the floor. Your pants don’t look that bad as you pull them up.You turn to diaper me, and as you always do when we have cum like this. By then, that meant Gerald. I had a mother. I did not need a male version. What made it worse was that Gerald is tall enough to look down on me. There are a lot of ironies in that.In any event, I mostly stayed in and sulked. I had learned to play decent pool in Boston, but Jerry, one of security guys, taught me another level. Sean has incredible hands for massage. It turns out mine are not bad with a stick. Jerry started me on 8-ball and 9-ball, followed by full rack rotation and straight pool,.