.uh...uh...yeah I am trying to get back on my feet. Your parents have been very...uh...helpful." Darlene was fucking my cock with her mouth going fa...t and trying to get me to shoot my semen into her mouth. It was a strategy that was working.She asked me if I thought it was a good idea to be staying with her parents. At that moment Darlene was jacking hard on my cock with just the head inside as her tongue worked around it. "I don't know Melody. They offered and I" pausing as my orgasm. He pulled me closer and put some on my now rock hard cock and rubbed it in. He gave me the bottle and then lied onhis chest."Lube my hole or its gonna hurt," he said.I put a huge glob in the palm of my hand and rubbed it on my fingers. I put my middle into his ass and started to push and pull to really spread the lube in his ass. His hole startedto open more easily so I fit two fingers in and started to ram it into him. I pulled my fingers out of his ass and replaced it with my rock hard cock.. I have to show you this dildoe.” Still grasping her hand, she led her down the hallway to the bedroom. The phallus lay on the bed, glistening, where Charlene had left it, the night before. She walked to the bed and picked it up. It was hard, like ivory, cool to the touch, and heavy. She hefted it in her hand for a moment, thinking. Then her gaze shot over to the vial of oil on the nightstand. It was still tightly corked, standing there, but it was empty. “Holy fuck,” she said softly. “Holy. Ed had noticed a number of waitresses over the past few days often called Nora honey when asking questions. If it wasn’t honey, it was darling or sugar. He hadn’t noticed women doing that until this trip and wondered if it was a regional thing. He wasn’t paying attention when Nora answered, “I’ll take an iced tea. Unsweet.”Karen turned to the window and hung the order on the wheel. With a negligent touch, she spun it for cook behind the window. A second touch stopped the wheel with the order.