‘No, I have one in baggage also.’ ‘Very well.’ The chauffeur hefted her carry on and led her away. There was something unusual about this who...le situation. That puzzled Emma. She wasn’t dresses for a red carpet walk that’s for sure. Rather the brunette was dressed for comfort, an absolute necessity on flights from Heathrow to LAX, even with stopovers. ‘Can I use the bathroom?’ Emma asked. ‘Of course.’ The pair stopped before one and Emma slipped inside. Did she need to use the bathroom? Not. She came back with two glasses of lemonade and sandwiches. I tossed the shovel aside and took a glass of lemonade. We both sat down in the shade of a nearby tree.I took a huge drink and then leaned back and basked in the shade. I grabbed a sandwich and took a bite."Mom?" I asked."Yeah?" How come Dad came so much on Tuesday?" I don't know exactly, but he always cums that much." Really?" I asked, a little surprised."Yeah. Way more than any other man I've ever been with." I laid still in the grass. .. just huffing out his hot breath right onto my dick and balls arousing me some. When I would stop he would move over and do the same to Mark having the same effect on him I was beginning to notice. After a bit he figured out what was happening and pushed Shaggy away and told him to go lay down, which he did so with a bit of whining, but I noticed his dick was starting to poke out and dripped a few drops.I got up as if to go use the bathroom but was toasted just enough to "accidentally" trip. Knowing I was safe, they helped me undress when we got in the room. Rose pulled my t-shirt up over my head while Sunny grabbed my stiffening cock through my jeans. Rose undid the button on my jeans while Sunny unzipped my fly. Rose slid my jeans off while Sunny massaged my now hard cock through my boxer briefs. Sunny's hand moved down gripping the base of my cock and cupping my balls and Rose ran her hand along the bulging outline of my shaft. They dropped my boxer briefs to my ankles and Rose.