Although it looked as if he were waiting on someone, she could not begin to consider him. The man she had agreed to marry was not a man who's clothing... would be so stiff with dirt that its cloth appeared about to crack. One tail of his red shirt stuck out the side of his denim coveralls while the other was tucked inside. He wore ages old, heel worn shoes and his face was covered with a thick, ill trimmed and matted beard. She could see sweat running from him, even from here. This could not be. The crotch was damp, and there was the faint aroma of pee. For a moment I didn't know what to do next. I looked over as Lyn stood watching me.For my part, my heart was racing, and I couldn't believe my eyes. This was easily the hottest thing I'd ever done.Lyn reached out, and gave my hard cock a squeeze within its silky confines, while biting seductively on her lower lip. I watched my mother snake her hand between her thighs, causing her eyes to close momentarily in sexual enjoyment.Soon Lyn's. It had excitedhim so much he had to leave workearly. Now he moved toward thebedroom eagerly. She was laying on the bed,in a lot of waysjust the way the Dean had left her. No panties, her skirtuparound her waist and her cunt full of the Dean’s cum. Bob stopped andlooked down at his wife. As he stared ather downy haired pussy Carolspread her legs and said, “I kept it warm for you baby.” Without a word, hewent down on her and eagerly licked andsucked her pussy clean as. Afterall, I had business to attend to. “She did ‘pass the test’ “, I told myself, & with that, I started the car and drove off. -- It was just past 11:30 P.M. when Anna-Brooks heard a car pull-up. She'd been half-asleep watching TV on the couch. She smoothed out her clothes and got to her feet as I came in. I smiled warmly at her, and I’m sure she could immediately tell I wasn't exactly sober. "Hey, Anna-Brooks! I took an Uber back home. Got a little carried away at the bar..." I told her.