It wasn't dark yet, and they were able to follow the tracks right up to a rather grand house that was kept up like a mansion. The horses' tracks led u...p to the back door where they were lost in a mass of confused footprints of men, women, and horses.Ed urged, "Let's git in there afore they gits a chance to rape that pore little girl!" Hold yer hosses, Ed! Ifen we go bustin' in, that pore little girl could git kilt!" warned Sean."OK, ya're right, damn it! So, what'll we do?" The first thing we do. So Anne and myself were quite engrossed in each other my mouth sucking on her nipples my fingers working on her clitoris and delving deep into her vagina, my success on bringing her to orgasm made obvious by the loud moans she was making in the meantime she was working on my cock to the point I was as hard as a rock and thinking about swapping my cock for my fingers. At that point I lifted my mouth from Anne's nipple and saw that we weren't alone standing a couple of feet from the car were two. ..how could I pull this off? Every thought that my mind considered...I knew it was doomed for failure. How does someone make their son think of them...as someone they'd like to fuck? I eventually got away from the downtown traffic and was heading home on the freeway. Suddenly, I saw an exit sign...call it an inspiration...or better yet, desperation. I crossed over a few lanes of traffic...my mind entertained a vaguest hint of an idea...and I had little time to get what was needed.I saw my. Pulling her panties aside, she'd pushed her middle fingerdeep into her soaking cunt. Bringing it out, she'd put it to hislips and let him lick it clean, all the while keeping their eyeslocked. They left his car in the parking lot and took hers to hisapartment. She had asked him to drive and as they made their wayto his place, had reached over, unzipped his pants and pulled hiscock out. Leaning over, she had swirled her tongue around the tipto savored the taste of his pre-cum. "Do you.