" We're here for clothes for David ... suggestions?" Yes, Ma'am. But we have a stop to make first."The same limo was waiting ... but a different crowd...loaded. If it had been the Liverpool stevedores there ... I would have freaked. It was bad enough that the liberated Liverpool cargo net was still used to tie down the trunks."Where to, Sergeant Major?" Barclays ... A branch won't do. Head Offices. Everyone in? Hands and feet?"The chorus was loud. "YES, SERGEANT MAJOR!" Very funny." He exclaimed,. After a long weekend filled by some young guys dicks. The exhaustion stood in her face. But she gave off a very satisfied vibe. And needless to say, while passing by her, I couldn’t keep my eyes of her. I even, I happened unwillingly, turned around and took a long look at her ass walking towards the bathroom. And I my dick got hard again. In my room, jerk off time. This time, granny only. And I came hard. Despite the fact I was jerking of for the better part of the day big nasty load shot out. Who was responsible for pushing this gig on us? Probably the last person you'd expect. She was none other than Ruth O'Malley, my mother. Mom had thrown the idea out a couple of weeks earlier. On a phone call one evening, she mentioned a conversation she'd had with a new friend of hers at church."Her brother is on the organizing committee for an Irish festival in upstate New York," my mother explained. "It's somewhere in the Catskills, not that far from Albany. I never would have guessed this,. Christ, she was hot. She took my cock into her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down by shaft as Harry kept on massaging her inner thighs. Angela maneuvered herself so that she was now on her hands and knees whilst always keeping my cock inside her mouth. As she sucked and wanked my prick, I looked up at Harry and saw he was rubbing her arse over her thin, skimpy bikini bottoms and then I saw him pull them to one side and the dirty bastard started to rub her bald pussy with his.