A drink turned to two, and soon we were lost in conservation. I suggested dinner and she suggested going back to my room, I liked her idea better.Once...inside my room, she asked if we could get the money issue out of the way. Now, I know was probably being way too naive, but I was a little caught off guard. “You are going to charge me?” I asked, “Baby, I have to make a living” she said sweetly. I was too far gone to say no, too far lost in her charms. I payed her what she asked, but before you. And when I finally opened my eyes, I saw my sexy wife sitting in the chair next to us watching intently. My cock was still hard in her mother's mouth and as she removed me from her lips, she smiled at her daughter. She patted me on the stomach and said, "Good boy!" This was odd, it was as if she was acting more motherly since her daughter was present. "Did you like seeing that, did you get an eyeful?" she asked her daughter. Before she could answer, I felt my mother in law start to scoot up my. "It was better. There's still one other thing, though." What's that?" I asked, trying to remember what I'd forgotten. Then, I noticed that she hadn't moved from her position on all fours. Did she...? Was she...?"Sally told me you made her cum a bunch by fucking her ass. If your tongue was any indication, it should be good. Let me make sure you're ready, though." With that, she pushed me onto my back, and wasted little time in putting two, then four, then six, then my full, eight-inch cock down. In Pittsburgh, I could get the stuff, but only as much as I could afford with ration cards. Of course, that was a place that I'll NEVER see again," she related."Why not? What happened to you in Pittsburgh?" he probed."I got caught in the Battle of Pittsburgh. The Republican Front is still fighting to seize it from the Communists who are in charge there. I frankly hope that they win too. The Reds were nothing but trouble for me. Ration cards and breadlines, in a state that EXPORTS WHEAT, no.