"Do you live around here" she asked."No" I lied again telling her I was from the Upper Peninsula and was here on business.She explained she was a huma... resource manager for a local auto parts manufacturer. Her job was stressful and she often went out alone as fraternizing with co-workers was often uncomfortable--especially if she ever had to discipline them at work. That sort of lightened the mood and I ordered another draft and a Captain and Coke for her. She shared some personnel stories. "But, oh, God, honey!" Mom breathed ardently. "Now that we have done it, I--I just don't think I can stop...wanting it! It--it didn't feel wrong. It felt so warm and loving, so wonderfully warm and loving!" Yes, Yes, Mom! Oh, yes! How could there be anything wrong with loving each other? I know now that you really love me totally and completely, and I feel the same way about you."All at once Mom laughed. Her laughter made her belly shake and thus stimulated my excited prick even more. "Well,. Full pressure and plenty of water.“Efficient as ever, Boscoe,” she said with a smile taking her place behind the steamer’s steering tiller. The Steamer’s iron clad wheels were soon crunching their way down the gravel drive as Alicia Vance headed off at speed, drawing cries from the hall’s peacocks as she sped past them through the gates of the estate.From a window on the first floor Harold, her husband, watched her leave. He hoped it heralded a quiet night, one where he would not be troubled by. As soon as his cock was free, John told Joe to suck him. Joe moved forward and wrapped his lips around the pussy juice covered cock in front of him, and began using his tongue and mouth on the teacher. “Look at your daddy, Susan. He’s a cock sucker, and he likes licking his daughter’s pussy juice.”Susan giggled. “Lick my pussy mommy. Show daddy and John what a good cunt licker you are.” Bertha was in the same state her husband was. Neither of them was thinking beyond the moment and neither of.