I didn't sleep worth a damn last night, and..." JOHNNY, WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE! How many times have I told you not to talk like that?" Ah, gee, Mom, I do...'t know. It just slipped out, maybe because I am so sleepy." OK, Johnny, maybe you should go back to bed after you eat. How do you feel? You aren't sick, are you?" Maybe, Johnny did some exercise yesterday that he's not used to. I did hear him banging around during the night before you guys got home." Amy winked at me after she checked to be sure. Had a big wide ass that would be perfect to grab onto and pound away at all night. And her saggy but full tits swaying in her loose top that always seemed to be cut a bit too low. I slowly walked into the kitchen and poked my head in the doorway. "Hey, Mom. What's up, you called?" She stay hunched over the sink mumbling to herself. I walked closer to her, forgetting for a second about the robe I was holding closed and the huge erection it was covering up. "Ummmm, hey I'm right here." I reached. "Jacko, you parked out front, be a good lad and give her a lift to the station," Mr Fatcock said. The barman had gone to the bar and had brought over a Railway Hotel tea towel for her to clean up with. "Thought you might like a souvenir," he said. "Wow," Jacko said, "A cheap shit tea towel." She thanked him anyway and wiped the cum off her face and cleavage. "The next time I come up," she looked them up and down "I might pop in." "Please do," the barman said. "Give us a call.. That hurt so good, I was turned on completely. Mark fumbled around for a minute, donning a condom while I lay my face to the side. I could see our reflection in the glass wall adjacent to his desk. It was like looking in a mirror. Mark fingered my pussy for a second, just getting his bearings then plunged into me. Mark was significantly bigger than Jay and my unused pussy was stretched painfully. I cried out and Mark moaned. He pushed into me and out of me in a slow rhythm as we both moaned. I.