" She told him."A b-j?" He asked, confused."Blowjob, silly! It's where I put your winkie in my mouth and..." I know what a blowjob is! Yes please!" It...s just I have a little fetish. Would you do one thing for me first?" Of course!" He replied eagerly."OK... I like it when guys suck their own dicks in front of me." She told him "Would you do that for me? Then it's sucky-sucky time!" We all cracked up in the bedroom, we couldn't believe she just asked him that. He was bound to refuse."S-sure! I. Sam eagerly held me in her mouth and kept sucking and swallowing as I blew about 6 squirts into her throat. I knew if her cocksucking skills were any indication that Krista wasn’t the only one getting a treat tonight. As Sam finished licking the drops from cock she started to stand and I turned to see Krista bouncing wildly on Rob. Our eyes met and I knew she could see what was happening with me. She motioned with her finger for us to join them as she grinded herself more forcefully on Rob. I. "So which one of the nurses at the home will be my replacement?" she asked. "Which one of those old biddies was giving you the blow jobs under the table when I left every day?" Why do you want to know?" I asked. That was as far as the conversation got before Michael, ever the voice of reason and squeamishness interrupted."Uhm, Dad," we'd like to talk to you some," he asked. "Would it be possible for us to come home with you and talk for a while?" I guess..." I said."Uhm, Mike, please keep me in. My mum was half Jamaican, half-Indian, with long black curly hair, a beautiful smile, big firm tits and ass, and a thin-to-curvy waist. We had both gone up and changed into our nightclothes before returning to the living room. I was wearing pyjamas with an open fly, and my mum was wearing just a short silky nightdress. She was always most comfortable in the evening like this. I could see that she had no bra on, as her large nipples were visible, and her tits swaying as she moved. I could see.