As I sat back down, regaining my composure, he sat next to me. We spent the next couple of hours talking about nothing in particular. The more wine we... drank, the more flirty the conversation became. After a while, I excused myself to go use the restroom. I stumbled a little as I stood...effects of the wine. Not bothering to cover up, I made my way into the house and into the down stairs restroom. As I sat on the toilet peeing, I thought about how sexy he was and how horny I was. They weren't. Next morning I awoke early pulled on a T shirt and went to make myself a coffee I just started to drink it when C came into the kitchen when she saw me became a little flustered obviously our noise the night before made an impression. She had a kimono style robe on those tits straining against the material. I handed her a coffee and remarked you have a great set of tits C I bet John loves them. Blushing she nodded, we moved into the living room siting at each end of the couch, I lifting my leg. Ya don' you're out." The boss said as he put the barrel of his pistol to the man's head. "Since we stopped you before you harmed 'er, I'll give ya a chance." The boss pulled his pistol back, then shot between the man's legs, blowing the man's cock off. The man started to scream; the boss kept the rest back. "Shouldn't we help him?" Another man asked."No," the boss said, "said I'd give 'im a chance, if he lives, then he's still got a job. If he doesn't? Then it's a lesson to the others, follow. My rod was erect in no time.She put both her hands on my shoulders and lifted herself. Locking her legs behind my back, I inserted my rod in her much warmer cave and started stroking her. She was continuously moaning, “Oh yes, it feels so so good. I have wanted this for a long time. Fuck me hard, you motherfucker.”I was equally moaning, “Oh yes, mom. You’re so hot. I will fuck you hard. It feels so fucking good.” We then sat down, and she sat on me and continued. This time again, we were.