Was it right to give in to spontaneity? Hmm!"I wasn't all that spontaneous beforehand," she mused. "He told me quite frankly about his wife's death al...hough I have a feeling he surprised himself. But then I told him nothing about my divorce or Annette. Why should I? I hardly know him. I do like him though. I like his strong, gentle face. I like his height and his slimness. He certainly keeps fit. I wonder if he goes to a gym. Or is he into martial arts? He has that sort of calmness about him. I. ”“OK, you have a good day at school. Love you.”“Love you too mom.” And with that she was out the door. I guess she already had the younger two in the minivan.Stosh was actually following me around like a lost puppy. I thought it was actually funny. I needed to play this for all it was worth but if I didn’t let him borrow the truck, he’d probably be stuck at the house all day till I got home. Randy and I got home about the same time, though there was no way Randy would let him borrow his. She pulled her tits away from my mouth as i started unbuckling my belt, pulling my jeans and boxers down. She said damn papi, as she crouched down, she grab my balls and pulled my dick into her mouth. OMG!!! It was so warm. She started sucking my dick. Going halfway down the shaft and pulling back all the way to the tip. While i can her toungue swirling on the head of my dick as she sucks. She then begins to jack and suck my dick fast. Basically half handjob and half blowjob. Light slurping and. Like their mother in their case, also I got a hard on when ever I saw or talked to them. I started harboring thoughts of fucking them and giving my cock a taste of their love tunnels. Well, at least the cunt of one of them if not both. There was a maid Mary, was an immigrant from a communist country, in her late thirties, 5″ 4″ tall, attractive looking with a good figure (though a little thick round the waist) and big boobs. She spoke English with a heavy accent, sometimes making it difficult.