But the owner was told not to spare the expense and rearrange the room so there was just one table there.Decked out in a McDonald's kiddie table cloth...and a Kid's Meal at Mandy's place was just there as a joke. The candle in the center of the table was lit waiting for them to arrive.When they arrived, they stood in line and Mandy chose her old favorite, a Number 1 Value Meal: A Double Quarter Pounder With Cheese, Fires and a Coke, S-U-P-E-R—S-I-Z-E-D, as Bob liked to say.Then Bob surprised. And so after a few quick stretches, I headed out the door without a backwards look at Kayla.I turned and headed down the long driveway toward the road. The rain was a light sprinkle and the air was cool from the rain, making perfect conditions for a good run. I really had no destination in mind, I just needed to run, so I did.As I ran, I replayed the initial meeting between Angela and myself. I had done this millions of times before, always looking for something that would give me a clue as to. That time I did not know what happened but now I understand that what leaked out to my mom’s pussy was the first cum to shoot from my cock and that too to my mom. I realized that I could save only one of them (mom/s*s) and then decided not to move from mother’s back. I stood there still having my dick inside of her pussy and grabbed her from back.I didn’t want to put my mom in other’s hand so I had to do that. She was very much afraid to see her daughter, squeezed by the passengers and crying. Is she here?I wondered they must be too cool friends to each other. So casually, she called her a bitch. I answered her in a low tone: Yeah, she is inside, with Shobha.She: I hope she got ready, we are already getting late.As she finished replying to me, she continued with a loud tone: Bhawna!Bhawna replied from Shobha’s room: Yeah, I am here, 5 minutes, please.As she waited, I still stood near the open main door and admired her from her back. She was working something out on her phone. Maybe.