I shot my load in his throat he had no choice but to swallow it. I let my legs loose so that he could breath but instead he just kept sucking me until...my dick was completely soft.He then turned and kissed me and said that that was the first load he ever swallowed and that it was delicious. But he was not done now it was he turn to blow a load but he wanted to try my ass first I told him to go for it and he did he got my ass wet with his own saliva and the put his fat juicy dick in my ass and. My unease continues as they’re siting holding hands. What the hell’s going on? Divorce springs to mind.Dad takes a deep breath, “We,” looking at Mom, “would like you to help our friend out with her problem?” Mom visibly squeezes Dad’s hand and takes over. “You know my friend Julie?” I nod.She is Mom’s only friend. She’s a serious business woman, a little plump, with a plain face and librarian glasses. At 40ish I could, at a pinch call her a MILF. Julie’s husband died two years ago. Her. After our first session of sex we relaxed for a bit on the soft flokati rug. Michelle was sucking on Patrick's dick while I was working on George's. Both guys were soon ready for more. George was lying on his back on the soft flokati rug, his cock pointing toward the ceiling. I straddled him and lowered my pussy down onto his hard cock.As we fucked, Michelle and Patrick came up behind us. "Look at this fine ass." I heard Patrick say as I felt his strong fingers squeeze one firm cheek. Then a. I stopped and she also offered a massage for $20. I let her take my hand and guide me inside. Now inside the lobby was this waiting room, with 3 couches, a TV, and it was lit with a dim yellow light. I asked the Mamasan if Yuki was working, and she said “No, night off.” So with a shrug I paid her the $20 and let this girl who’s name I learned was Kiko take me upstairs. But at least Kiko knew I was a regular, so there was less games than the first time I came here.The bath was the same, and felt.