I arrived at Becky's parents House it was just down the road a bit. we loaded up the station wagon Our Love mobile we called .It was better than an... motel room. We would have used the local motel but there was a slight problem. her uncle owned it . I stopped at the liquor store for a bottle Champagnethen it was off to the theater.The station wagon was just as good It was very roomy it had seatsthat folded down in back. it was like a queen sized bed back there . If you were lay back on. I checked my email, answered a couple of new ones from ADT and one of the managers at my bank. My donation to the Brookings-Harbor Basin restoration fund had tripped a flag there, and they were just following up. I sent a brief explanation with a few links, and told them to call me if there were still questions.I was dressed and ready to go at seven. I went downstairs and found Mrs. Trinh also dressed and sipping a cup of tea in the living room. She was watching the Food Network of course.She. When I saw her there with me, I pushed into her. Julie opened her mouth in an "O" as her eyes closed, her eyelids fluttering as she felt me open her up more and more. She gripped the sheets of the bed and I felt her thighs shaking more intensely as I pushed deeper into her. Finally, I was completely inside her soft, warm tunnel. I felt her cervix at the tip of my cock and my balls slapping her pussy. After giving her a few seconds to adjust to my size and the fact that her long-neglected pussy. I turned him around and sread his firm ass cheeks and nuzzled my nose in his crack, enjoying the funky aroma it held. I started rimming him and reached around to jerk him off, as he moaned telling me how good it felt. I feasted on his ass for a few minutes before turning him once more and taking his 7" uncut cock into my mouth and down my throat. I held it there for several seconds enjoying the nasty flavor of his unwashed cock, before backing off and leaving just the end of it in. I then.