"Mrs. Tina, you're so wet! Mrs. Tina, couldn't I do it a little? I really like fucking your tight pussy."She continued sucking his cock without any co...ment. He pleaded again. She stood up and quickly removed her panties and sat back down the way she was. As she sucked and stroked his cock, he again reached under her and played with her pussy. She groaned and moved around obviously wishing she could fuck her step-son tonight."Mrs. Tina, couldn't I just pull out when I shoot my sperm? I won't. She told me she had broken that arm a few weeks ago in a skiing accident. I had already spread a disposable sheet on the floor and had filled a one quart disposable bag enema. I asked Jenna, “Are you going to be able to do this yourself with your broken arm?” She replied, “I don’t think so. I guess you’ll have to help me.” I said, “OK. Since it’s just us girls in here, why don’t you remove the examination gown, it will probably be easier and less messy if you do so.” I helped her off with her. In this happiest moment, i asked her for a treat. She asked what i want and i asked for a liquors. She said ok and gave money and asked to bring it to room. By 9.30 the party started. I had rum and she had her mirinda. By the second round i asked about her past and she told her story, how her boyfriend rejected to marry her and she was weeping. I tried to console her. She didn’t stop and kept on crying. I asked her to have some vodka that will ease her mind. She too took it in a single gulp and. Twenty minutes later we were on our way downstairs and a bit later I was flagging a taxi. "Il Bacaro on Little Collins," I told the driver. The reservation I'd made was in order and we were seated immediately. "I'm told this is the best in Melbourne," I told Rachel."Must be the dearest, too," she responded."Go ahead, I promised you tops this trip." We had calamari and then Rachel ordered the fish of the day, which was barramundi. I decided to try the goat. We ordered a bottle of sparkling.