The drive home was also uneventful.Ashley was at the front door with her shotgun when I came up on the porch after arriving home.“Maybe we both shou...d start carrying those government cell phones,” I suggested, as I took her in my arms again after placing her shotgun in the rack by the door.“Yes, that sounds like a good idea,” she agreed.“Do I have time to listen to this disk before dinner?” I asked her.“No, dinner is almost ready. Get the girls in their highchairs,” she told me.“Da!” both girls. "Tommy" she said softly and rotated her hips sensuously against my face.She made a funny noise in her throat and I saw her fists clench as I traced the outline of her slit with my tongue, she wasn't just wet, she was soaking, the gossamer thin panties were fully saturated and her tangy juices were dripping through them onto my tongue.Beside me mum raised Jill's tee shirt and suckled lovingly at each swollen nipple in turn, while Jill held onto my hair with both her hands and ground her cunt. .. it had been a while since I had any real conversation with someone above an apparent fourth grade education.My mind wandered back again. I was suddenly back there, the ballroom, the orchestra ... and my parents. I heard myself talking, I could smell the champagne. It was lovely."Here ya go" the lady said, setting the plate and mug down. "That'll be 1oz of Silver..."I pulled out one and a half ounces. "Here" I said absently, "thanks" She smiled and wandered off. I looked back up, the older. As she stood near his head she let her dirty little mind wonder. She began to imagine sitting on his face and having him devour her pussy. She let out a soft moan at the thought and shook it off…what was wrong with her. She needed to finish getting his clothes off of him, first she pulled off his heavy sweatshirt and laughed at what she saw next. He was wearing a long-sleeved tee-shirt from their high school. Nic had graduated the year before Emiline, he was the captain of the football team.