Within fifteen minutes the room was empty apart from the group. Ruth told Maria that she would cook dinner this evening. She then explained they had a...choice of six courses but they only had six portions of each. It would be better if she took the order then she would know exactly what she was doing. She then asked Maria if they had a small room for nine people where they could have their meal in private. Maria said she would organise this. They then went into the Cocktail Bar where Rene’s. That was it, whatever stuff I had been carrying for the last week or so, erupted like a volcano in her mouth. She gulped each and every bit of it and sucked it dry. She continued her blowjob for a minute after the eruption with my limp dick. She liked playing with my limp dick as it was very rare that my dick is in her mouth and is limp for more than 10 seconds. She licked the last possible drop of the cum from my cock.Then she put my dick inside my pants, and started asking my dick itself if. "Fucking," Michael countered smacking my ass. "You have put some thought into this already," I smiled, the naughty ideas in my son's dirty mind both exciting and scaring me. "You ever been double penetrated Mommy?" he asked, as casual as if he was asking if I had ever been to Europe. He slammed into my ass and sat there, his big cock lodged deep in my ass. I moaned, "No, that would be a first for me." "Ever fantasized about it?" he questioned. "Of course, baby," I replied, wiggling my ass. The truck kept bouncing along as he performed this maneuver, and Lynn was amazed that they didn't run off the highway. She half-wished they would, however; she'd never been involved in a decent traffic accident. She thought it might be thrilling."Can I have some more wine, Mr. Harlan?" she asked. The wine had become like medicine. The old man allowed her a swig from the jug every fifteen minutes or so, and immediately after drinking it, she would doze off, blissfully content.The old man pulled.