It was tastefully designed and carefully staged. I made few comments. As we left, I said, “Your mother has great taste though it’s different from ...ine. It’s a nice house though I still like the first one best so far.”Once in the car, we went on to the next house. Only one, the fourth, challenged the first from yesterday. It was lunchtime and I asked, “Where would you like to eat this afternoon?”Morgan said, “If you like Mexican, there is a pretty good one not too far from here.” I nodded and. It was Maria, who told me I should head down to their friend’s house as soon as possible if I wanted more cock. I had been enjoying Jess’s pussy so much that I hadn’t even realised it had got light, and I asked her if she wanted to join me. Jess said that she needed to get showered and go to work – something about the thought of her heading to the office with my cum still sloshing around inside her wrinkly hairy pussy got me going again, and although my cock was aching after the night I had. The shield was removed from my tongue and a leash was clipped to the ring on it. Finally they inserted a large gold ring into my nose and welded the ends shut.While my mouth was still propped open by the oval shaped mouthpiece the doctor pulled my tongue out of my mouth once more to inspect the work. ?Ahhh,? I grunted. ?Looks good,? she said. ?Does it hurt much???Ah hah,? I mumbled as she relaxed the pull on the chain and pulled the mouthpiece out. ?That will go away in an hour or two.??Ma. “No… no mom. I was tired so… I….” I stuttered.I looked up at her and noticed her wet legs first. The thin silver anklets complemented her milky body well. My eyes followed her legs, up to her thighs. Old memories of me fapping to those thighs came flooding back to my mind.As I traced her body with my eyes, mom turned around. I could see her cleavage, with her towel barely covering her milk tankers. My dick began to grow again and made a tent in my boxers.“What are you looking at?” Mom asked,.