“Thanks Mum” I said slightly embarrassed by the early attention.It was quite late and we had a nightcap and a quick catch up, it was a very relaxe... atmosphere and I explained that Lisa was out and would be returning late so she had better have my bed and I will sleep on the sofa, “Don’t be so stupid” she said being the assertive mother she is, “We can sleep together, it will be just like you growing up” she continued and I couldn’t really refuse her.We got to the bedroom and Mum sorted through. The day dawned and I was getting ready to meet my destiny, again, this time I was going to be serviced, or at least I thought I was. The appointed hour had arrived and I set off to the park, this time I was in shorts and a baggy sweater. I arrived at the car park and noticed quite a few more cars than yesterday, not good news, more cars = more people walking about. I started off along the towpath eagerly awaiting some sort of signal whether it be the stud standing there with his mighty cock in. It wasn't the translucent white blouse she had on, although I appreciated that show too. It wasn't even the way she bounced her foot, her high heel dangling from her toes as she did it. What drew me irresistibly to her was the way she pounded her longneck beer on the bar and screamed obscenities at the Dallas quarterback.I wasn't the only one who felt that way. As I headed towards her I crossed paths with Rodney, a longshoreman who's pretty tough for a guy. He glanced at me and we both knew we. He had his rich bitch at home and now this fucking hot slut to bang whenever he wanted!Pulling himself from her chest, Paul unzipped her skirt, letting it drop. He pulled her panties to the side of her pussy lips and began to lick her clit. Her pussy was soaked already and Paul slurped up the juices. He moved from her pussy to the inside of her thigh and ran his tongue along her long legs. Dena thought she would pass out. “Can we move, uh, to the sofa? “Paul guided her to the huge leather.