Me: Uff ma…you suck so well…Ma: Mmmmm…this is all for my shona darling..Me: Ma..you will make me cum any second…get your toothbrush in here..g...!She looked surprised, but she obeyed my order too. Very quickly she returned with her pink toothbrush and toothpaste.Me: You don’t need toothpaste..now, start sucking again…So she kept the paste aside and again knelt down to gobble up my dick. I held her hair as her lips went up and down my shaft…Me: You like the taste of my cum na, Ma?Ma: Of course. After Cathy unties her white apron and politely bides farewell to the owning couple of the Tea-bar - Coffeeshops in Canterbury only sell coffee and tea. Tea-bars have tea, coffee and whisky! - we take her for her first stroll with us, our fourth of the day. Imagine our conversation, similar to our talk at the table, as we still speak English to her, while we discuss in French all posible positions for three at the pulpit and altar, which are in translation completely different questons about. I knew she was DTF so I STOPPED. She gave me a death stare like you wouldn't believe. After a minute she looked at my wife and said she thinks she had another poncho back at the car she wanted to get because the blanket was to hot. So she proceeded to get up and go "look".Within a couple minutes my wife got a message from my MIL asking if I could come bring her the keys the car was locked. So I got up and met her at the car. My MIL looked like she was ready to explode. She grabbed my hand and. His still tan skin was peeking through making me want to run my hands across his chest. I told myself not to get distracted. We were one hot ticket and set off to the party with our favorite drinks in tow. When we arrived, the party was in full force. The lights were dim, most were pretty tipsy, and the dancing had already begun. One of my friends spotted me and yanked me to come dance with her. Rick chuckled and waved good-bye to me. When the song finished he brought me a drink to cool down.