I felt a mouth on my cock and I knew it was Tammy. About the same time I felt a little tongue lick across my asshole. LOL, that had to be Beth. Mom...was humping her pussy harder and harder against my mouth as I varied from tongue fuck her, licking her lips, sucking her clit and licking her asshole. Tammy was varying the moves on my cock and Bath had her entire tongue up my ass. I knew I was getting close to cumming and Tammy must have known it too. She stopped sucking my cock and I could. Italian, I decided. Fabiani's. Nice but not too fancy. A quick phone call reserved a booth. As I ironed a shirt, I tried to figure out what to do after dinner. A nice walk along the waterfront would do. It's been warm enough in the evenings that I could get away with it. Not too far from the restaurant too. Ok. After the walk, I'll play it by ear, either we could go out to a club, or find a quiet bar or something. So much depended on her reaction, that I figured too much planning would only. She looked lovingly into my eyes; 'Thanks for last night' she said, 'you made my fantasy come true, eating another mans spunk out of my pussy' I could tell she was getting hot again by thinking about it. 'And then you topped it off by adding your spunk in there and eating that as well. But tonight is the last night of your spunk eating weekend; what should I get you to do?''We can't tonight' I said 'It's poker night'. 'Oh yes, I forgot' Lynne replied disappointed. 'Mmmmmmm; I'll just have to. "So tomorrow morning, we're going to enjoy a long, leisurely flight south." In that little bitty plane? Will it even go that far?" It's 500 miles to Oxford, Mississippi. The plane has a range of 300. John figures we'll make two stops along the way to refuel and eat. If we get tired or see something interesting, we'll stop." You make it sound like you'll just pull in to a roadside rest area. Now we'll really be worried," Rose said."Don't be. And when Whitney calls tonight, don't let her know..