Mum as usual made the whole affair into a sex comedy, by wearing just her tee shirt and panties, not to mention keeping us both supplied with copious ...mounts of vodka and lager.It took an hour to get all the potatoes in boxes and another hour to gather all the rest, the onions, carrots and of course her tomatoes!I popped into the shop and told Mr Patel that his son could pick them up from behind the gate in the morning, which suited everyone, but when I got back into the garden I was met by a. ”“That shouldn’t be a problem, but I want you to talk to Deke for a few minutes first.”Puzzled, she replied, “OK, and since I’ll be here longer, please tell your secretary I could use a soft drink.”While he left the room he responded, “Coming right up.”A few minutes later Deke returned carrying a can of Coke and a glass of ice. He placed the glass and can on coasters, and then sat in the chair that faced perpendicular to hers. With uncertainty as to how to address the potential problem Deke. Then I catch sight of your nipple rising proudly in the periphery of my vision, and I can’t help but take it into my mouth as I thrust into you again. Your hand slides down to grip my ass, pulling me deeper into you, and our movements take on a more primal urgency. A quick shift and we have rolled over, your body rising above me, glowing in the moonlight. Your hands on my chest, your hair falling around my face, I run both hands down your back, over the swell of your ass, to rest on your thighs. Almost immediately a woman came to where I was laying and putting a knee to each side of my head lowered herself onto my face. In an instant I was changed...the scent, the moisture, the texture of those lips, the softness of her hair and the firmness of her ass are images that I still cherish. She encouraged me to lick and suck, to kiss and tease, to poke and to prod her tender pussy. I have no idea how long I spent with her but I remember a pillow being placed beneath my head and another woman.