Figured at this point what have I got to lose. She said, “What if he hurts me, what if I try to run, I don’t think I could just lay there I would...be to scared to stay.” I replied, “Well if you blow him first you can see how aggressive he is, without being in a precarious position.” “OK,” she said. I couldn’t believe she was actually talking about doing this, this is great. I called the dog over and got him up on the couch. Bess got on the floor in front of him. His cock was leaking. My mom agreed and I jumped at the chance to be with her for the night although I was adamant that I will control myself.I went to her house after dinner; she wasn’t really dressed and was wearing a nighty, although she still looked very beautiful. V started chatting about various topics, she used to find me really funny n was laughing all the time which also made me feel good. Later she asked me whether I would like to have some wine. I agreed and we both started having it. The wine slowly. ‘Am I better than Jay?’ Phil asked, feeling good. ‘Soooo much better. Oh keep doing that!’ Phil pulled out slightly before slamming back in. He and Dylan matched tempo, and it was almost a see saw motion as he slammed Gloria while Dylan pulled slightly out of Claire, then Dylan forced his cock in further while Phil held back. ‘Ohhh!’ ‘OHHH’ ‘Dylan, yessssss!’ ‘Keep fucking me!’ ‘Just like that!’ ‘I’ve never been fucked this hard!!! OH GOD!’ ‘OH YESSS!’ Claire had been fucked by Phil. He clearly remembered her and liked what he saw. She stood, smiled and approached the bar. His mouth had dropped open and was speechless. She self consciously walked towards him and moved to kiss him as he leaned over the counter. “Hello Jobby” she said (Jobby was a pet name from before.) “I wondered if that was you in the paper”. He poured us both another drink and we sat and chatted, updating on what had been going on over the last 30 years or so since they had parted. Jan had to pay a visit.