I did not relish that little ditty.I slipped back into the bar, doing my best to not be noticed. I got close enough to get a couple of pics, albeit in...bad light, of the two of them playing around. I got out of there as soon as I had accomplished that goal. I knew I'd have to have the photos enhanced, since I didn't use the flash, but I knew that Ronnie could do that job for me as soon as I could get hold of him. Ronnie was an old friend, the geek of computer geeks. The techno stuff had not been. He has sucked, fucked, been sucked and fucked. He even got into a stall with some guy and rode his dick while the guy made out with him. To be honest I felt a little intimidated, I wasnt sure if i could keep up with him. Now that I think back it kind of makes sense. Jack has never had a girlfriend and for as long as we have been friends. He would never want to participate when the rest of us would have wrestling competitions and he would always change with his back to us in the locker rooms. Im. “Yes Willy. Right there. Do Mommy right there. Lick me good!”Never before had Willy’s mother experienced the multiple continuous orgasms that her son’s mouth was affording her. She grunted with her pussy spasms telling her son lewdly. “Oh ya baby. Suck Mommy’s cunt. You are the best Mommy’s Boy in the world. Make me cum again.”Willy was enjoying himself. He loved the way his mother and Cindy reacted to his tongue and lips. When Betty pushed on his head lightly Willy got the hint and raised his. And Charlie was juicing us both quite nicely at this point, though I am fairly damn confident, the two of us were certainly adding to all that. The slick, sloppy ... even frothy sounds we were making just added a choir of decadent delight in accompaniment to all the additional moans and groans everyone else was making."Suck that bitch! That's it! Suck my fucking cock!" Diane screamed literally on the edge as she cried out her pleasure right into my wife's pussy. Laying as I was, still able to.