They had her sit on the couch and Doug told Brad, go ahead son, you be the first to stuff your cock in her mouth. Brad did not hesitate. He stuffed it... in while his Dad held her head while she took the full blunt face fucking he was giving her. After awhile Doug said my turn, Brad pulled out and Doug rammed his tool in her mouth. He held her head tight and gave my mom one hell of a skull fucking. While he was doing it he mentioned to Brad that I enjoyed this type of skull fucking as well. I was. "What am I, chopped liver?" Chelsea asked aloud, but her wink made it seem at least partly in jest."No ... but if you are, I'll eat you with some fava beans and a nice Chianti," Monica teased her a little."Meaning?" I asked her, curiously, as she heard her boss cough impatiently."You'll see ... provided that I get an invitation to your place after work, assuming that I still have a job," she winked at us ... there was something else to this girl, that much was clear.Monica rushed to take care. By this point, we’d wound down the party. Mom and I were banished to the table to talk while everyone else cleaned up.“How’re you holding together?” she asked gently.“With stitches,” I said with a smile, making her laugh a little. “Kidding aside, I’m doing okay. I’ve got incredible girls that support me and I’ll have a couple of weeks of calm through Christmas to get all the breakers reset in my head,” I told her. “I’m really glad you’re home. Besides the obvious reason, Emma’s flying home on. As I Made am all talk with her Inguessed she must be a wealthy socialite or movie star and her perfume smelled heavenly. She hadn,t noticed when Austin signalled to me. “Austin thinks he,s sorted it out. He,s just going to try to start it now.” And Of Course as it WAS only a loose battery cable it started straight away. “Thank You so much gentlemen. How much do I owe you?” “We don,t charge pretty ladies with car trouble.” Austin told her. “Well please let me by you dinner then as I,m starved?”.