Beatrice and Becky were still locked in their embrace, but both stopped the kissing and looked towards the rest of us. "What?' Becky asked combatitive...ly."Mom? You are making out with..." Jason began"My lover?" Mrs. Roberts replied with a bit of cheek. "Or perhaps I should call her Morgan's other wife? You heard the announcement; if we go with Morgan we agree to be his playthings. And I don't hear him complaining." I'd have to turn in my man card if I did," Morgan said happily."But Mom," Jason. “Where the hell did ‘that’ come from?” she panted, her cheeks flushed a deep shade of crimson.“You dumbass,” he replied breathlessly, “I’ve been in love with you since I was old enough to know what the term meant.”She wrapped her arms around him, burying her face in the nape of his neck. He felt a wetness on his skin, tears of happiness this time, rather than sorrow.“I worried about it for so long,” she said, her voice muffled by his clothes. “All this time ... and neither of us ever took the. The keyboard player picked up on that, and went right along with me. She moved her shoulders slightly, keepng time with me as I went into the bridge, and back into straight time. Other arms reach out to meOther eyes smile tenderlyStill in the peaceful dreams I seeThe road leads back to you On “you” I took off again, and threw in a blues lick that brought me back to the head. As I finished the tune, she got up from her table, and walked up to the bandstand. She whispered to me “Room 308. Seven. " My teeth were gritted as I spoke, and Drusilla gazed up at me through watery eyes as I fucked her mouth.She brought her hands to my shaft and stroked me as she sucked. She twisted her hands over my shaft and squeezed my throbbing hardness as her head bobbed up and down on the head. I tried to thrust again, but her fist limited how deeply I could reach, and the girl stayed with me as my passion grew.Wetness and soft skin flowed over my glans and delicate fingers caressed my balls as she.