The younger one said, keep on, she is sucking the nails of my fingers, jesus how this bitch can suck. I saw at your face, eyes closed, checks bulging ...nwards. Yes, you sucked. I was so horny now that I was about to burst.You did not answer, you cheap, no free, hore. Do you let your husband fuck your willing ass?We all could hear a silent “no, I don’t…..but please, don’t….”Don’t what, the older asked? “Please, don’t s t o ohh”..he pushed three fingers knuckle down in your butt. “don’t stop, holy. “I’m playing in a minute,” Johnny said. “Mick will look after you.” That’s me.As Johnny stepped into the shade of the gazebo and picked up his Stratocaster, I turned to Lucille.“You not working?” I asked.“Day shift,” she said. “Just finished.”“And what are you doing now?”“Morwen and I are going to have a drink somewhere,” she said. Morwen was another waitress, tall and slim and moody. If I had to guess at her heritage, I would say it was basically African but so diluted that she had pale skin. Then he saw me turning and holding Mike's balls. I don't think she heard what I said to Mike, but it didn't matter, because the way I was at that moment, I was enjoying holding on to Mike's balls. And he knew it too.She may have been an old girl but she was as sharp as a razor. It wasn't the fact that she had seen Mike and I making like we were shagging each other, or the fact that I had hold of Mike's balls and appeared in no hurry to let go of them. What she had clocked was the bulge in. She is not sleepy yet, she said.Mom lean her head on my chest and said:" I am glad you come to see us." and she started rubbing my chest with the palm of her hand.I look down to my mom, both her breast still look firm and her nice trim pussy hair showing in between her thigh.I got exited to see them, and my cock turned hard as a rock. I tell my mom that she really need to go to bed, she look tired.Mom said:" I will if you sleep next to me."I said "ok, I need rest myself. It's been a long.