Mom blushed bright red, but she smiled and nodded. “I couldn’t believe it! It was like we were back on our honeymoon; he was insatiable!”“Wher...’d you go for dinner?”Mom shrugged. “I don’t really know the name of the place. It was over on the other side of town, very dark and quiet. We didn’t run into anybody we knew, thank God!” I raised my eyebrows comically at this. “Well, Jesus, Amber, I just looked like a slut!”“That was the idea, Mom,” I said with a giggle. “And after dinner?”“Daddy. "Come here" she speaks to him. On hands and knees Mark start to crawl to her. His eyes locked with hers. When he is close Jeanine speaks again. "If you can make me cum without your hands, I may let you fuck me too". Almost running towards her Mark sits down before her. He sniffs, smelling the cum and arousel of Jeanine makes him shudder. Then Mark bends his head towards Jeanine. His tongue sneaks out and softly touches Jeanine's pussy. Tasting her wetness he moans quietly and flicks his tongue. ..i know you've wanted to play with my ass, worship it as you call it, so let me see what you've got....that freakin simple...i can't stress how surprised i was by all this but again; i didn't argue.i got into the shower and caressed her body softly, simply enjoying her body and touching it wet, there's something about that that just is plain mesmerizing touching a lover's wet body. But she really wanted me to get to it so she turns, kisses me very passionately, grips my shoulders, and pushes. After lots of welcoming hugs and kisses the ladies made it over to where I was waiting. I ordered pre-dinner drinks and we got chatting, picking up on our last conversation and adding new topics like Brexit and other news.The ladies were dressed elegantly in cocktail dresses, stockings (I presumed) and heels. They both carried a light wrap in case the temperature dropped later and their clasp handbags. They looked a treat and got admiring glances from others in the restaurant. We were shown to.