Before anything else could happen Dad would drag her down, toss her over his shoulder and do the Fireman’s Carry to the car.After he got her home he...would do all sorts of things to her. He would even let me watch. He would give her a shot of whiskey and tell her to dance for us. However, he wouldn’t stop her from undressing all the way. Mom looked fantastic for being thirty-two years old. Her breasts were firm and round with no sign of sag. Her nipples were stiff and her areolas were dark. She. She started looking for her jerkin (sleeveless jacket) and unfortunately, she had forgotten it in the restaurant itself.The temperature began to drop, and I saw her rubbing her palms to warm herself up. Then after some time, my teacher began to shiver. Seeing this, I gave her my coat first which she accepted, smiled, and thanked me. But eventually, I too couldn’t bear the cold and started shivering.She felt guilty and returned my jerkin back and was sitting there shivering in the cold. My evil. " I said as the operator said thank you.I also gave her my name, when she asked. Once she had my name she took it all a lot more seriously. I parked my car in front of the building, where it would sit until I moved it to the alley parking space sometime during the next day. An alley at night just seemed less friendly than a downtown street. I know a drive by shooting was more likely in the street, but a shootout with a hidden assassin was more likely in the rear. Nothing was a hundred percent. Almost seconds later, she was cumming. I got down on my knees between her thighs. Her pussy was running with her juices, creating a small pool on the chair. I slid my tongue into her pussy, but it was still extra sensitive after her orgasm, so sensitive that she couldn't handle me touching her clit. I stood up and showed her my bulging cock, still in boxers. I took it out and started stroking it right in front of her face, just far enough away so she couldn't reach it with her mouth. I decided.