I had heard of Alan many times before from my mother. He owned most of the town because his relatives lived there when the town was founded. “Old mo...ey” as Mom called it. He owned several large plots of land with modest ranch style houses with beautiful yards and wide-open spaces. Alan had always asked about me to my mother because he had seen pictures of me when he visited her for cookouts or get-togethers. On more than one occasion he had asked her if I was still with my husband. After a. She was surprised by my act and said — you should respect a women’s decision until she accepts. I said I was sorry but your mom was coming.Then she switched on the shower and removed her bra and panty and asked me to apply soap to her boobs. I was doing that and her mom came and stood outside the bathroom and was asking something about the function they were about to attend. She was signing me to apply to her pussy and she was replying her mom like that. They were discussing on saree and then. ’ I was surprised as she led us through into a dining room. It was larger than normal but contained only four tables. However the tables were laid exactly as you would expect for a high class restaurant. One table was occupied by a party of four and we were led to a smaller table in the corner. We sat down and Emma went through the menu. ‘You have a choice of starter, a consommé of crab, or carrot and coriander soup. Then I can offer you Beef en croute or Somerset Pork. Whilst you think about. I laid back almost unable to move as I felt her heavy tits brush against the top of my thighs with my cock in her mouth. She started flicking her tongue on my sensitive head and it felt incredible. It was better than anything I had experienced before. Next, she worked it in circles around the head and began to take more in her mouth. I could feel her cleaning the precum off as she licked my head clean. I was in heaven and building up to shoot an incredible load. It felt like she was taking most.