They lingered that way for some time just gyrating nipple to nipple ever so lightly. They then crushed them together and kissed, long, deep and hard, ...mouths open while grinding there lower bodies together. When they finally parted, I saw glistening wet pussies, wet with excitement and anticipation. I knew they had done this before. They then each grabbed my hand and walked me into the bedroom.With me in the middle they each wound their thigh's around a leg of mine caressing and kissing me all. .kissing her passionately and undoing your flies……she leans forward her hot breath on your hard cock…..before she takes it deep, wanking the base and sucking hard on the tip……….. It has been a long day and I need to pull over to make a call and concentrate…….I pull into a layby and see a sports car parked in front of me……………I dial the number on my hands free and admire the car in front……………wondering how fast it can go in expert hands……I notice a couple in there and some steam on the edges of. A quick glance told me that she wore no ring.“May I treat you to lunch?” I asked.She looked up at me, and for her it seemed a long way. She saw me grinning and then an impish look appeared. “Sure! Why not? It will however have to be tomorrow. Can you meet me here at one?”“I will be there. Oh yes. I’m David ... David Powell.”“Penny Stockton.” She said holding her hand out.I took it in mine and slowly shook it. Like everything else about her, it was tiny and was easily lost in my hand. I was. “Oh, it’s so hot and wet,” Paul muttered. “It feels wonderful. Even if I die tomorrow this moment is true paradise.”Looking back on this moment it was rape. I had said “no” more than once but if it had gone to court I would still have been the guilty party. I had executed an illegal bestial act in front of him. I had willingly given a blow job to two of my sons. And I had not tried to fight him off. I had stayed in the same position as I had for the dog. I had not appealed to my other two sons.