"Oh God daddy," I muttered and gripped his hair as his tongue wormed into my bottom. "Come up here, I want to suck on your cock." "Nope," he grinned a...d looked up at me, his handsome face glistening with my juices. "One thing at a time little lady, I'm gonna make you cum." "It won't be long then daddy," I told him as I ground my hips lewdly against his face, "But I sometimes get a bit wet when I cum." "Promises promises," he laughed and swiped his tongue up the whole length of my slit. "Ooh. “Oh for fuck’s sake,” Wenny hissed eventually. “I don’t want to sit here and be hit on all night. Where can we go?”Lucille shrugged.“Come to my place,” I said, the gallant knight protecting the virtue of two fair maidens.“Sounds good to me,” Wenny said without enthusiasm.Ten minutes later we were sitting around the little table on my balcony overlooking a different beach. It was now dark and the air was still and peaceful. We were drinking rum and Coke, aka Cuba Libre, as Tom Petty and the. She wears the stockings and suspender belt that she wore the previous evening. The pencil leather skirt was discarded, her blouse and her bra too, but Luke liked women in stockings. I am adopted, my mum is in her early forties and I am watching her take a length from the man who rules our house. Mum is just so, very very upper middle class, opera, Pimms on the lawn and polite society. But she is taking cock.Luke isn’t all phased by the peek. I’m gestured in. Diane looks devastated that her. She said, “Jack, do you have any brothers or sisters? What about your parents?”“Two brothers and a sister, all married. My parents are both alive. All of them put some heat on me to move back to Mississippi. I thought about it but Macon has been home for twenty years. My kids live here. My son is married to a fine woman. He will be okay if he finds out about his mother. My daughter was divorced about a year before because her husband found someone new and left her. I am afraid that finding out.