. It was around lunch time, I was just working away and I received an email from a long time member of SpeedoFetish. com, who was staying at the fanci...est hotel in Terrigal as he is in town on business (he lives in Melbourne). He had finished his work requirements, had ducked down to the beach for a swim (in his AussieBum speedos) and when he was walking back up to the hotel he remembered that I live nearby and thought he’d email me.He attached a selfie of himself on the balcony of his hotel. We took the stairs to the second floor, then continued down the hall to the Property Division offices.“Hi, Mike!” the receptionist, Mrs. Vogel, said, greeting me.“Hi, Mrs. Vogel. This is my fiancée, Elizaveta. We need to see my dad, please.”“Nice to meet you, Elizaveta! Congratulations, Mike!”“Thanks.”“Your dad is in his office. Go on back.”She buzzed and we went through the low, swinging door into the office and went to where my dad sat. He had a small private office and I stopped at the door. We kept making love, delaying our climax many times and then we moaned and growled together. I felt mom’s pussy wall contracting around my shaft and at the same time I felt continuous twitching in my balls. “Oooh mom, I am gonna explode, ooh, oooh mom, maaaaaaam” I moaned and offloaded tons of love juice in my mom’s pussy, my own birth place. I felt as if I was going back to the same cozy place from where I had come so many years back. I squirted once more and let my last drop dribble deep down. Mellissa rolls her eyes at me and asks if I want to see the menu.I want to see a menu, just not this menu. I know everything on this menu. Or maybe I would rather be drinking a fine wine as I burn a ribeye in my backyard with no menu at all. I say yes thanks and what the hell I take a seat next to Debbie, who happens to be the best looking, most interesting and only client in the bar/restaurant, which excludes Mellissa who is not a client. Though somewhat obnoxious, she isn’t bad looking, a bit.