He introduced me to Lillian, his mom. A nice looking lady of mid 40's, a little plump, but curvy with nice tits and butt. She came over and sat next t... me and we chatted. She had Roger go get us something to drink. She asked what I though of her son asking me to meet her? I was a little surprised and thought it was joke but I can see it wasn't and we laughed!. She asked me if I was offend or anything about there relationship and would I be interested in hearing more if I could handle it. I said. You punish us. We'll be good." Get those clothes off now! Your empty promises mean nothing. You deserve to go to prison. This is the alternative." The boys, defeated not only by Stanley's determination but by the realization that the alternative was indeed many years in prison, began to strip.As they began to comply Stanley sat down and made an unmistakable gesture not lost on anyone present that he was turning the proceedings over to Alice. The boys stalled at their briefs. Alice snapped at. I place my hands on your shoulders and gently push you down. “Time for your birthday dessert, Kitten,” I say smiling. Understanding, you smile in return and slowly, seductively move to your knees before me. The still turned on headlights from the car cast us in a spotlight as your open mouth takes in my cock covered in your pussy juices. We are silhouetted against the moonlit ocean backdrop as your wet mouth and hand work in rhythmic tandem to bring me off, to make me spend over your tongue and. I had some fun with the Southern accents of Bobbie Lee and Julliette, it is a bit of a burlesque and no offence is intended. Hey, I love Southern girls, especially ones like Juliette and her mother. Part Two: ‘Let Your Children Play’ and Part Three: ‘Riders on the Storm’ will follow in the New Year. I hope you enjoy it, all feedback is welcome. PART ONE TAKE AYY LONG HOLIDAAY There’s a killer on the road His brain is squirmin’ like a toad Take a long Holiday Let your children play – Riders on.