She just smiled at me & said "you wouldn't dare", I said "try me".Well sure enough Al refused to get the next drink so I told her penalty time & pulle... one of her boots off.(We are just ole country folks in a country bar so Al's attire was western boots, Jeans & this particular night she was wearing a thin loose fitting pullover blouse & no bra.) She struggled a little but I could tell from the smile on her face she wasn't mad about it. As the early morning hours rolled on Al kept refusing to. He followed me down as I fell to my back and dropped with his knees on my shoulders and his cock now all the way down my throat with his balls resting on my chin.I went limp as pulled his fat cock all the way out. It was now rock hard and covered in thick streams of my saliva. He put his big hands on my neck as slammed his hard and heavy cock right on the center of my face. "Good bitch" he said. He rolled his wet cock side to side, making a mess of my face before he out the tip back in my. As she was fucking my face, I felt a hand grab my dick and a tongue lick the head. It was Bob. He did not want to be neglected anymore. He sucked my dick as I at how wife. She moaned and moaned until she came on my face. Her cum tasted delicious. "Now, its Bob's turn" She said. "Sure" I got up and started to get out of the way."Where are you going?" She said. "He wants you"I now understood what she meant by saying that we can't neglect Bob. Bob wanted me to fuck him. I looked surprised and. "Do you not realize what time it is," She yelled as she opened the door to find Chase standing there next to Mrs. Fischer, "Oh dear." Good Afternoon, dear," Mrs. Fischer said as she stepped inside with her grandchild in tow."Mrs. Fischer, what are you doing here?" Jae asked."Dear, its 12:30, already," She replied."It's what? No!" Yeah, it is," Chase announced as he came in behind Mrs. Fischer."Oh, my," Jae replied rubbing a hand over her eyes, "let me go change and we can bake those cookies,.