He explained that he was a travelling salesman and made a trip through this part of the state about every two weeks. Following an awkward silence, he ...offered me a hip flask he'd been holding between his thighs."Maybe this will take the chill off," he said. "And this might help, too" he said as he turned up the heat and directed most of it to my side of the car."Thanks," I said, and apprehensively took a small swig from the flask. The whisky was like liquid fire and I almost choked, but managed. He held my head as he pumped in and out of my mouth. Both my guys were going strong, and I could hear Kim getting the same treatment – It felt so good. After the guy in my pussy was done, he was replaced by the guy that was in my mouth, he was very polite and asked if he could put his cock into my ass – his friends had told him how tight it was and how good it felt – I said sure, and in he went. I looked over at Kim and she was getting it pretty hard from one of the guys – and it looked. I hurried up and put pancake batter on the heat. She'd be down in no more than 5 minutes. "I love your pancakes." She always told me. "Kinda sad that you end up making the breakfast even though I should." she said a few weeks ago as I poured syrup on her plate.I grinned."Its okay mom! You work hard to make sure we have money for the breakfast." "I know. But I don't make nearly enough now." Its enough for us mother" I said patting her hand.The sweet smell of batter brought me back. She was. It’s the silly smile on your face Val told her, it says louder than any words could that you got laid. Val pressed for details but Amy provided none. Eventually Val said she was too tired to play the game any longer and headed for her own sleeping room. Amy retreated to her sleeping room also and after sending Marc a short but loving email she stripped naked, put on clean panties and a tee shirt and crawled into bed. Part 2, Marc’s Sunday Maybe it was a man thing, but Marc spent no time at all.