“Oh, come on Mommy. Didn’t you enjoy our Red Kissing tryst? Is your beloved daughter not good enough for a final wish? Mommyyyyyy, she’s just a ...itch maid born for our fun. Come on, please Mommyyyyy?”, said Marylou whimpering as a impatient spoiled brat this time.“Well, Ok, you can have her for an afternoon”, said Mistress Amy and stood up to go to bathe, not caring anymore for Peta.Peta’s body began to tremble in animal fear. She felt her danger, she felt terror, she felt her doom getting. It was filled with rusted tools that were never used anymore. The only thing that got any action at all was the lawnmower. The last time he had gone to edge the driveway and sidewalk, he had discovered that the edger was broken.Old bikes that hadn’t been used in ages were stacked along a wall. There had been a time when the kids were younger, that the four of them would ride around the block as a family. They’d laugh and talk while peddling along. Now the bikes were rusted, and each had at. Ive never had an ass eating like this! Wow, she licked it and fingered it and thumbed my little clitty cock as she made me orgasm again and again. She stopped as I lay longing for more I was SO wet and turned on. She looked in my eyes as she went into her purse pulling out a HUGE strapless dildo. She sat on my face as she slpaaed my cheeks with her toy. Once she was very wet she lifted up and inserted the toy in my face. She the said KISS IT and si I did. She made me give her a 10 minute blow. .now” she mumbles under her breath, almost inaudibly.We drift into the same teasing flirtatious conversation that had existed between us during the previous journey we previously shared, until with a sigh of barely restrained lust, I ask if she would like a drink, take her order for a small gin & tonic, and wander off down the aisle to find the bar.There is a long queue, and presently she appears next to me, stiletto heels clicking along the aisle into the buffet car, tucking herself in tight.