He told me he spends his weekends here sort of a getaway for him. Ben walked us into the cabin nothing fancy just a lovely fishing cabin.It had a fire...lace with a bearskin rug in front of it. A large leather sofa, a small kitchen. There also was a bathroom and a bedroom. Ben asked me if I wanted a glass of wine. I told him yes as I walked around the room.I saw some pictures on the mantle above the fireplace. I was shocked when I saw a picture of my mother and Ben together at her bar. She was. “Well, tha’ puts a damp’r en things.” Dulgan agreed, taking a seat beside him.“Yeah.” John agreed. “This is why I think you should get yourself away from me as quickly as—p”“Bah.” Dulgan interrupted him. “Shut it! I’ll no’ hear ‘nother word ‘bout it. Ye did all ye coul’ ta talk the boy outta comin’. He made ‘is choice, an’ now mus’ ‘cept the result.”“And what about you?” John pressed.Dulgan grinned again, tapping his chest with his false hand. John leaned over to examine it.“Ya like?” Dulgan. When she backed off, she left bright red lipstick marks on my dick.“Take each one of his balls in your mouth,” he declared and she did it, the whole time staring into my eyes. “Man, you’re a little whore,” he commented with a small laugh. “I hope you like getting it on man, ‘cause my wife can’t get enough cock. When I woke up this morning, she was sucking mine.”Wifey giggled and the vibration made my balls swell. I was dying to cum all over one of these freaks. I looked over at the husband and. "Oh no, this is great. Just some syrup, please."Within five minutes I knew she'd come with an appetite and had already demolished the pancakes. By the time she'd finished, the eggs, bacon and toast were gone. I love a woman with an appetite."Oh, I hope I didn't eat too much," she said with a sigh. "It was so good and I was so hungry." Always happy to see a satisfied customer," I said with a smile as I took the plates to the sink, rinsed them and stacked them in the dishwasher."I won't need.