Turning to her, I was about to speak when she cut me off and shouted out, “You want to fuck my mother don’t you?” I tried to look a little shock...d, even though what she was saying was partially true. “I can’t believe what you are saying”, I yelled back at her.“I saw you both flirting with each other, and what’s with you calling her Sylvia. Do you think I’m stupid or something”. Her eyes began to fill up. I couldn’t deny the fact that Sylvia and me were flirting a little but didn’t want to admit. Isaw no harm in it and sat on the sofa, cradling her head against mybreasts. She sucked eagerly but very gently and I started to becomearoused. My nipples were hard and my breath panting when Annabel camein with Linda."Now, now," Annabel said to Jenny. "Those are for mummy. AuntieLinda will be looking after you tonight."Jenny reluctantly let go of my tender and erect nipple. I was alittle sad but very excited at the thought of Annabel getting herlips around it. Annabel told Linda to take Jenny. ”“Famous Grouse, then.”I stripped off oversuit, fleece and pullover, and followed Frank into the lounge. He went to a sideboard and took out a bottle, nearly full, of amber liquid, and two tumblers. Shortly after, he handed me one of the glasses with a couple of fingers of Scotch in the bottom. I sniffed, and sipped; I welcomed a slight burning in my mouth and the first warming of my middle.“This is nice,” I commented.“It’s a good blend,” Frank said. “Do you need a little water with that?”I. "Where's the man I married?" Gabrielle giggled. "Is he getting too old to keep up with his wife?"The phone rang."Got it," Gabrielle reached for the phone while her ass never lost touch with his wet cock. "Hello," she said into the phone knowing that the Secret Service was listening in."Gabrielle, the minority leader of the Canadia Government passed away a few hours ago," Thompson informed her."And Sir?" Hop on AF Two at about noon and fly up to Quebec for the funeral at noon the day after.