She knew my husband almost as well as I knew him. We were just about finished when I looked through the window over the sink and saw the men returning... each holding one of Laura’s hands and gently swinging her between them. She was giggling with delight. They came in and Laura was bursting with things to tell me. Mom stopped her and told her to go wash her hands first. Tim saw the picnic basket and raised an eyebrow at me in silent question. I swallowed hard and tried to keep my voice steady,. .. I start to sit but you stop me and get on your knees in front of me.... You open your mouth, grab my hips, and pull my cock into your mouth, it hitting the back of your throat... As you swallow me, I can feel you hand slide under my shaft, cupping my balls, tugging them, as you milk the last of my cum out of me.... You bury your face against me, all of my shaft in your mouth, sucking me as hard as you can.... You slide your face off of me and when I slide out of you mouth, I'm met with a. My mom knows me inside out and immideatly knew I was upset.Mom-“ok fine, I will take part in it.”Me-“thanks mom, you would no doubtly win it, but what about the portfolio”Mom-“I will give some photos from my mobile”Me-“oh no no, tell you what why dont you get ready and I will snap some good pictures”My mom was reluctant at first, but she agreed and went to change. She did took a lot of time in getting ready, but when she came out, boy I couldnt believe my eyes, I wish I could post that pic. Now going in near perfect motion your head down my finger deeper. We drive past the gas station and pull down this dirt road. Still with your mouth on my dick and my finger deep in your see pussy. As the truck slows to a stop, your feel the stop and lift your mouth off from my dick and sit up in your seat. With my finger still in your pussy you do a little wiggle and open the door. Wither the truck still running and the headlights still on you out your door and me out mine I meet you in the.