“I remember your big cock, Darren… How good it felt…”I didn’t know what to say. I knew what I wanted to say, but all I could think of was th...t Harry might return at any moment. “Erm, thank you, Mrs Cathcart,” I said. “But Harry…”Mrs Cathcart just giggled. “Do you want to poke me, Darren? Say you do. Please say you do.”This was much too risky. I didn’t want to play this game, but I didn’t want to disappoint Mrs Cathcart either. “Of course I want to poke you, Mrs Cathcart.”There was a new giggle. 'hot!I gagged; or rather he gagged me with his cock and I wretched.The fucking idiot i thought.Then hey presto! - a bit of tongue work to bring this joker to orgasm, quick!He unloads a mouth-full of cum into my slut mouth.He pulls his dick out of my mouth and I emptied my mouth of cum over my tits.well, that was ok.And I had finished pissing too, but before I could stand up or pull-up my panties, some of the gang came over and wanted a turn!oh heck!"Now suck me you slut!" a guy commanded me. " I just wanted to help. It was hard seeing you like that." She was still stroking her fingers over my neck, and that was making something else hard."You did — more than you probably know. Your father never would have helped with the cooking, or the dishes, or the cleaning. You take care of almost everything your father did, and more. A woman couldn't ask for anything more." Almost?" I said, lifting my eyebrows and smiling, not really thinking about it, because the touch of her fingers on my. I drove one finger into her wet pussy, and smiled as she struggled to maintain a straight face. I withdrew my fingers, and licked them seductively and with a smile. I finished the rest of my drink, "So shall we go back to the hotel?" She jumped at the oppurtunity.We practically ran back to the hotel, each eager to get back inside and finish the game we'd been playing all day. We slowed as we reached the hotel, and waited patiently for the lift. When it arrived, we dived in, and our hands were.