Holding it at the base while she poured lots of oil on top of my cock with the other hand. The oil dripped down the length of my cock, drenching my ba...lls.She then squeezed my cock real tight at the top and slid her hand all the way going to the base. She then slid her hand up the shaft again and continued to pump me fast and hard again and again. She was picking up pace, and god, it felt wonderful.The intensity of her handjob was splattering oil all around the cock. She could feel the familiar. Good Night. As soon as she got to her room my MIL looked at me and hiked up her shirt to show me herpantiless pussy. She started fingering herself. I couldn't help myself, I dove right into her pussy and licked her from her clit toasshole. She was scratching the back of my head, she loved it, I felt her juices running down my chin. I worked my way to her tits andstarted sucking away. She grabbed my rock hard cock and said "Oh what a big boy" she turned around and sucked my cock with her ass. It's a time of my life I don't think fondly of and very little happened sex wise so I'll leave it at that.Spring 1998ish, I had been taken on as a grounds keepers assitant in a country house hotel in the Argyll area. Basically shifting shit around and getting the grounds ready for the tourists coming in spring. It wasn't a great job but it came with digs, a small single room in the staff quarters, so I was happy just to have a roof over my head and beer money in my pocket.Anyway, I had been. They didn’t feel tenderness, they weren’t seeking a sensitive, caring relationship. It was purely sexual. But sexual of a sort neither had experienced before. They couldn’t understand it nor could they explain it. That didn’t matter. All that was of concern was satisfying this new found sexual inquisitiveness, giving vent to the adventure they felt and experiencing the buzz of going outside their sexuality comfort zone. Guy’s hand moved again, softly sliding up Adam’s leg. Not all the way, not.