Fish drove Mom to the store once a week.Anyway, I had my play toy out and was fascinated with the picture. She had read hair, done up in a loose pony ...tail, you know, sort of tied with a rubber band or something but the hair kind of fluffed out behind her head. It wasn't a full on back shot, kind of a three quarter shot. Her butt was superb. Round and firm, making me fantasize about holding it in my hand. I had no concept of doing anything else other than feeling it in the meat of my hand. She. The fact my cock was constantly being repositioned seemed to delay me cumming. If I did not get it right or was taking too long, Jan paused the TV until I had everything right, and we were away again. I was having a ball and Jan was getting fucked in numerous positions without having to think about our next move.When I came, she paused the video or changed it to another one and then sucked my cock again until it was hard enough to continue.Jan said, “This is fantastic, I have never had so much. Shit I’m number thirteen I look up as the man in the T-Rex mask pushes though the crowd and hands his card to the woman ‘and now we’re just waiting on thirteen ,will the person with the number thirteen please step forward’.Steeling my nerves I too push through the crowd and hand the woman my card nervously biting on my lower lip as she verifies my identity.‘We will give these two time to freshen up before the nights entertainment starts’ She says cheerfully,softer music playing as the two doves. " She smiled at me, and turned back to her work.Luscious and I worked for a little while longer, and then we packed up our stuff and I carried her backpack out to my car. When I came back in the house, Kayla was in the kitchen, saying goodbye to my mother. I stood in the doorway and watched my girlfriend and my mom together. They had come to really like each other over the past year. It was the oddest thing: I couldn't see how I would ever be a pal to Mr. Lehigh, but here Kayla was, with my.