She didn’t get to answer. Max’s fingers ran through my hair as she walked behind the back of my armchair. Sam approached at my elbow.“Can I sit ...here?” Sam worried.“Of course,” I said with a grin. I expected her to perch herself on the arm like Max was doing on my right. Sam stepped over my knee and floated her butt down onto my thigh. I had nothing to do but wrap an arm around her shoulders as she laid her head on my collarbone. She was almost too tall to hold the pose without slipping her ass. I did think about it, but Fabienne insisted that my mother be denied the sex with rare exceptions.My mother occasionally sucked my cock all the way to the base and apologized for it. She said it was an old habit and begged my forgiveness. She begged me not to tell Fabienne and accepted whatever heinous punishment I wanted to give her instead.On occasion, I had to tell Fabienne what my mother had done. My Grandmother frequently questioned me and pressured me, to tell the truth. Usually, my. Anyone who would have looked into the car in that instant would have seen three people sitting silently, huge grins on their faces.The back roads that Valerie guided Michael to were just as one would expect. Rolling hills, green countryside, the quintessential drive in the country.Michael enjoyed getting to know the car, feeling how she reacted in the tighter turns, pushing her a bit harder on the straight bits, feeling that subtle but oh so exhilarating feeling in the pit of your stomach as. Dammit when I'm horny, I'm impatient! Finally she gets the picture that I'm ready to get it on. Maybe it's the fact that I'm rubbing my freshly shaved balls, maybe it's the big drop of precum on my cock head. Either way we end up in the bed making out with me playing with her tits and ass. Rubbing her pussy and asshole. She then makes her way down to my cock with her head joining her hands. She takes my hard cock in her mouth getting it wet slowly, licking it all over. She then begins a rhythm.