Eight forty-five and I said, "We can still make John Ash if you don't mind wafting sex smells. If I can still walk that is." She laughed and started d...ressing, so I did too and we were there in forty-five minutes. I'm sure the smell went with us. "Shit, they won't leave us alone now," was what I thought when I saw the waiter take a deep sniff as he walked by. A couple other waiters checked on us soon and I think they were there for the smell. I couldn't smell it because I was part of it but we. Having caught his breath, he withdrew from her and stood up. He smiled down at Jill, her clothes in disarray, and displaying the best parts of her. “You have just enough time to use that mouth of yours as you’ve learned to do under my instruction.” He held onto his cock, offering it to her and expecting her to kneel.Jill gazed upon his glistening cock, loving how he always let her savor the product of their desire for each other. As she got up on her knees in front of him, she held out her. Never say that to a woman you want to have sex with, “Always say ‘I want to make love to you.’ Let that be a lesson to you.“I do, Mom. I do want to make love to you.”Mom put her warm hand on my cheek and kissed me, “I’m ready for you, Ray. Come and make love to me. Be my lover.”I got between my mother’s legs and held my cock as I guided it toward her wet pussy. I pushed my cock into her pussy very slowly, foolishly wondering if I was going to hurt her.Mom gasped as the glans of my cock. “I’m thirsty.”“Go get a drink of water, and then put your PJs on.”Brie sat up and the sheet fell away from her, down to her lap. Warrick thought back to Friday morning when his daughter fought him, refusing to let him see her nude. How so much had changed in such a short period of time.Brie stayed for a moment, blinking, trying to piece together the events of the day. While she did, Warrick admired her body. Her figure wasn’t as curvy as the other women in his life, but Warrick was unconcerned.