He stood in front of me with his dick in his right hand, slowly moving it back and forth. “What are you going to do?” I asked. “Tell Mom if you ...on't play along. I can tell that isn't going to be a problem.” He reached forward and started petting my stick with his left hand. He pulled me me close by my hard lust rod and licked my neck nibbling my ear and pumping both our tools in some new found rhythm.“Oh Michael. Wait. I'm not sure about this.” I remember fantasizing about him when he was. They were wet with her juices, I rubbed hard and fast at her pussy making my hand wet with her juices. I placed my hands under each of her thighs as I pulled them up and spread them apart even more. When I did, I saw that there was a tiny tear in the crotch of her pantyhose. I managed to wiggle one of my fingers up through the hole. I brushed my fingers against her hanging pussy lips. AHhhh slut that feels good, I heard Gina say as I toyed at her pussy with my one finger. I felt Gina bending. Somehow it’s so right. His lips were getting firmer by the minute. I parted my lips his tongue snaked it way into my mouth, his tongue was tickling the roof of my mouth. This is so damn sexy. I thought my head would explode any minute. My legs it were getting so heavenly as his fingers teased the zip of my trousers all the way down the front to the base of my crotch.. Mean while his hand was stroking my cheek and his tongue was touching mine. The teeth of the zipper . ”I smiled at Abe and said, “You mean you’re not going to go up and start my rebuild shop up there?”“Damn, if I had to do that, I swear I’d retire.”“Abe, you could take one of the big RVs up there and give them some pointers, make sure who I hire is going to be good, and make up a plan to have them come down here for training.”Abe thought about it for a minute, “I could do that. Put that way, it makes sense. I could pick and choose who I wanted to come down for training and see who needed.