”The barman gazed sheepishly into his brandy glass. “Roughly translated, senora, I suppose in English you would say ‘The House of Extreme Naught...iness.’” The remark was greeted with a stunned silence by the English couple.It was Gina who broke the silence. “Eh… are non-members such as visiting tourists permitted to use this club of yours?”The barman gave her an inviting smile. “Only when introduced by a member. Such as myself.” Turning to Geoff he asked: “Would you and the senora care to join me. She wriggled back and forth as I ate her, my tongue alternately sucking her clit and then slipping down the dark passageway of her pussy. Mom came at least twice as I ate her. The second time, she grabbed my head and pushed me deep into her. I almost couldn't breath, but that was ok, I could have survived breathing in her sweet pussy juice. I'd never been so into eating out a woman before. I didn't want to ever stop. I can't explain it totally in words, but if you ever get the chance to eat out. Florence had a granny annexe above our garage so joined us at meal times, but most of the time kept to herself. Phil was up making breakfast by the time I got home from work which gave Sarah a very welcome break then daughter Christmas was off shopping with a friend and son Rick was playing chess with his best mate. Florence was in her bed watching tv with a cup of tea and I had gone to bed to catch up,on sleep having just finished a thirteen hour night shift. When I awoke at 4pm Phil emerged. I've seen Mama with -- I dunno -- a couple of dozen dudes, and she isn't much for being told what to do." He shook his head, perplexed. "Toby just rolled right over her ... How did she act with you?"Rick thought about it. "Like normal, I guess. She called the shots. I let her, because she knew what she was doing -- but I don't think she'd have let me tell her what to do..." Yeah, probably not," Lon agreed. "I've NEVER seen Mama do deep throat -- I didn't know she could!" It sounded to me like.