Mum had sliced the pork pie into eight pieces, giving each of them, and eight cold chipolata sausages, a generous coating of Colman's English Mustard,...and she passed around the Tupperware container as we sat in the car park at the fairly-newly opened M5 motorway services at Michaelwood in Gloucestershire. We'd all gone in for a pee and to wash our hands; the place was bedlam, and we were very glad that Mum had bothered to pack a picnic lunch; the queue outside the 'restaurant' was not moving. No looks were given, no words were exchanged. Apparently no one had watched me sneak into the rocking car with the star player, they only knew that I had disappeared for an impressive amount of time. Mann entered the restaurant a few minutes later looking much more put together than I was. That same cocky smile was still on his face as his teammates high fived him for the good game. The restaurant erupted in cheers for the 20 something star. The town was his for the night. Girls began to flock. I saw more leaking out of his slit so I quickly slurped it up as well. I looked up at him and smiled."Josh that tastes great! Can you make more for me?" I questioned him.Josh smiled down at me and ran his fingers through my hair as I looked up at him expectantly. He took his shaft in his other hand and pushed forward. Eagerly, I let him push the tip of his cock between my parting lips. As the head slid past them, I ran my tongue all over it. I'd never felt anything in my mouth that was so. She swallowed rapidly and noisily, moving her mouth and the vibrator up and down as his cum gushed into her gulping mouth in sticky gobs. When he stopped cumming, she swallowed the last of his cum without taking her mouth away, then released his cock.He sat up and she smiled at him and kissed him full on the mouth.“Salud, lover,” she giggled. “I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.”“It was wonderful,” he replied.“Good, I’m glad you liked it. I read a lot, and then I have to try out what I’ve.