The long line of trees that lined the road made their situation seem even darker.“Dad...”Before he could finish, Tom cut him off, “Not now, Kev....Please! Not now.”The door opened a few minutes later and Kev was the first to see what was going on inside the limo. And a sight it was. Where his mom once sat was her sweater and bra.Kev may have still been a virgin but he knew what a titty fuck was. His mom was kneeling on the floor between Mr. Cox’s legs. She was using her large naked breasts to. The new free WIFI was restricted only to building with space for at least a couple of people at a time to stop and check their email. With that came the need for small pads, notebooks, laptops, and cell phones. Those were the things the girls bought with their new found cash. They bought the presents at different places. I think the two of them enjoyed the game of spending their money, as much as in the results. Since the money had no value hidden in the walls of a farm building, or inside an. "I am pretty sure you were checking out my package."I stammered, my face flushed, "N-n-no, I wasn't." Too bad," he shrugged, grabbing his cock and stroking it slowly.No matter how much I tried to look away, I couldn't take my eyes of the growing cock. He continued this until all eight inches, three more than my cock, were fully erect."For a guy who isn't a faggot, you sure are drooling over my meat," he assessed accurately.I stammered, hypnotized by his stiff rod, "I-I-I have never done. The coach climbed out of the car and, walking around to the passenger side opened the door for Fran. Fran spilled out of the car, stumbled to her feet then, after pulling her skirt down to cover her crotch and attempting to smooth the wrinkles out of it, leaned against her new Daddy and walked on still wobbly legs into the restaurant.The Promenade Room was cool and dimly lit. Each booth was walled and situated for maximum privacy. It was a restaurant designed for sexual assignations and made no.