I took a taxi and went to my hotel, the next day was going to hectic. Next day I went for my meetings, finished my work and i hired a rent-a-car taxi ...here in i get to drive the car. it was already 8pm and I was looking out for some place to have a couple of drinks went to a pub and was wondering if that lady would call me, she didn’t do that on that day, I did not bother to ask for her number also, damn what a mistake,I went back to my hotel after dinner and retired for the day. the Next day. “Oh God, mum! I'm going to cum,” Rory groaned, and with a loud cry shot his load in Jean's warm, willing mouth.Although she was ready for it, Jean had underestimated the recovery of her young son. She found herself gagging as several strings of fresh spunk filled her mouth and poured down her throat.“Oh mum, you are the best! I never knew it would be that good,” Rory gasped as his cock slowly wilted and slipped from his mother's mouth.“That, my angel, was just the beginning, When that wonderful. What the hell, I decided to suggest a meet, local supermarket coffee shop should be best. Walking in I was greeted by a attractive lady flashing a nice if a little shy and nervous smile. Over coffee her eyes w. ere darting down to my chest, and mine were doing the same to hers, a flash of generous clevage always gets me going and she had a nice portion on viewI suggested a drive somewhere quieter, and we took her car to a local quiet lane,I leaned over offering a kiss and she responded eagerly,. The subject had not come up again for years but I knew the reason behind his divorce. As my pussy got more and further keyed up, weighed down and restless, I finally picked up the phone. My pussy was visualizing the image of Gary’s huge, rigid, distended cock inside of me now, as soon as humanly possible and without further delay or adieu. ‘Gary,’ I asked as he answered the phone. ‘Would you come over right now?’ ‘Okay,’ he said gutturally and without further discussion. I wondered to.