Ok?" Sure" I agreed, although I felt a fool in Rhoda's skirt, but I let Mom buckle my balls tightly into a leather pouch and pull the drawstring tight..."How's that Harry?" she asked."Tight!" I exclaimed,"That's real good Harry" Mom said, "Real good." Mom," I said, "I ain't no homo," No Harry," she agreed. "Ass whoring ain't nothing like being a homo."I felt better after that, then Rhoda shouts down, "Hey Mom this guy wants Anal, can you fit him in." You wanna do it Harry?" Mom said."Fifty. But I went up shortly after them at 10.30 pm to find their bedroom completely quiet. I was disappointed. Then at about 12.30 am, I heard my Dad imploring me Mum to give him it. I heard her say that she was tired, but Dad kept on and on at her. He's very persistant. I guess it must have been about 2.00 o'clock before I finally heard my Mum start to moan as she finally gave in to him and he achieved penetration. I was really aroused and masturbating myself by the time I heard Mum and then Dad. The pub reminded me of home: Friendly atmosphere, cheap drinks and great friends. We closed the place down, not really leaving much alcohol behind the bar. No one was in any condition to make it safely home, so I invited everyone back to my hotel suite. I had plenty of room for everyone. They all agreed and off we went. Once back at the hotel we poured more drinks, not that we needed any more to drink. Now as you can guess, when you get a bunch of writers and Lush friends together, the. Phil looked at me then down at her legs then back to me, hell Margaret he said you have such a great pair of legs. She hooked a leg over his, those luscious thighs nicely parted. I gave her a kiss, she responded by pushing her tongue into my mouth. Phil was busily running his hand around under the hem of her skirt, his hand working on her pussy now. his fingers underneath the thin red gusset, deep into her pussy. Margaret has great tits so I thought I would open up her blouse I eased them out.