“Goodie, slumber party,” Amanda slurred. I kicked off my shoes and socks and was going to sleep in my kakis and polo, but did not want to wrinkle ...hem. Sure I could get hotel laundry to dry clean them but the cost of hotel laundry was extravagant. “Shit,” I exclaimed again as I stripped down to my boxers, tossed the clothes onto the chair and dove under the covers of the other bed. I reached over and turned off the lights as Amanda exclaimed, “You’re the best Dave.”“Go to sleep Amanda,” I. .....Iee, I've heard Aaa, Aaa, Aaa, many times before, never Iee, Iee, Iee. Anyway, he's thrusting his cock into the back of my head, filling my throat with sperm. I barely even tasted it. But kept sucking till I was sure he was done. The taxi driver is patiently waiting his turn. I look at him. He didn't say anything, just stepped to my face and forced his pelvis toward me. The others are pulling up their pants watching as I engulf his cock. One hand on his hip, the other cradling his balls, I. Well there we were in the 69 position, both of us cumming into each other's mouths, when we heard the door opening, and there stood my girlfriend's mother, her mouth wide open, what are you pair up to, you assured me that you weren't having sex, you were just kissing and having the odd fumble, but not full on sex, but you pair have just done that, i mean how could you she said. I said sorry, we just got a bit carried away, and one thing led to another and we ended up like this. My girlfriend. Her daughter is eighteen and already studying away at university and her sixteen year old son was studying at home for his A levels and possible entry to university, All in all life felt good for Amanda.On this day there was trouble afoot at work for three of the four male estate agents were off with man flu and supposedly dying in bed with high temperatures; so there was no alternative but to allow Amanda to show some of the clients around some of the more isolated properties. Still if she.