Suddenly the answer was obvious and I shouted-moaned Dirty Dancing. She stood up, squeezed my cock with her hand slyly, and flirted, "I hope you are r...eady for some dirty fucking, baby."One of the guys high-fived me after that comment and Mom leaned into me and whispered, "Meet me in the upstairs bathroom in a couple of minutes."My MILF Mom walked away and I took a deep breath. If I wanted, I could fuck my Mom. The majority of me was screaming 'Go for it', while my conscience reminded me she was. At least they could fit into the housewife mold and carry off the deep cover of mother and member of a minority class in the struggle for relevance in the disorganized chaos of urban existence.We got off the bus and rented a unit nearby the bus station and right over a bar of dubious character populated by denizens of the depths of society. The dregs of the criminal element were definitely in control in this establishment and both Dulcina and Corazon fit in well because they had a sideline of. I could tell by the way she crossed them that she was type of woman who would just smear her pussy all over your face. This thought made me the slightest bit hard. I set the weight down and rolled out from under it. I stood and faced her. Actually, I hadn’t taken my eyes off her. I was sweaty in a good way. “We’ve met before…” she said. “Yeah,” I said. “I think we’re both crazed sex fiends or something, and we were paying for it?” Another You-Won’t-Believe-What-Dennis-Just-Said! Moment. Cosby,. As I pulled out of her and moved to the side, the sight of Loki’s mouth attacking Sylvia’s snatch was breathtaking. Grunting like a hog, he ravenously slopped at her cunt like a pig at a trough. It was mesmerizing!As Loki finished with Sylvia, he lunged at me and gave my cock a thorough cleaning.As we moved back to the lounge for some more wine, Loki looked at me seriously and asked, “James, I hope you are not in a hurry to get home?”“Not particularly,” I honestly replied.“Great,” he countered.