The public ceremonies gives them some time in front of their electorate and the press." What are the tribal ceremonies for," Sean asked curiously. "Pl...ase don't misunderstand me, sir. We don't mind being here for two days or participating in the public and tribal ceremonies. I'm just trying to understand. Why couldn't the ceremonies be combined?"Victor looked at Sean thoughtfully before glancing at Megan and then his son.John simply nodded and smiled. He had been dealing with Sean's and Megan's. We went to a bar and had a few drinks before returning to her flat. Once in bed, Trish wrapped herself round me, rubbing her slit against my thigh. I pretended not to understand what she wanted, until she sighed in desperation. She was not going to ask for release from her frustration. However, my penis gave me away and she chuckled as she took charge of it, working her finger magic on it and on my balls and perineum. I gave in and ran my hands over her body eliciting those little mewling. Cheryl deftly placed her hands on their thighs rubbing up and down, moving closer to their crotches.The black male to her right unzipped his trousers, snd had is cock out in just moments. My wife was nearly as quick in leaning over and gobbling his monster cock into her mouth, well, as much of it as would fit. Her head bobbing now as she sucked on the back studs cock, while the other male turned toward her, lifted her slightly and moved her so her ass was in the air. He moved so he was now. “Oh, don’t worry Danny, your dad spent most of his life with a boner at your age too.” She laughed.I slinked out of the room making a huffing noise but was secretly happy to have had the conversation. I was also glad my Mother’s sense of humour was starting to return. She seemed, just happier. Maybe her hanging around with Julia was a positive thing.A few days later, I returned home from college glad to not be working in the shop that night; I had acquired a few porno magazines and had planned.