I opened my pant and let my dick out, and he told me to grab it and stroke it. I did as he said and it was feeling really, very good. So I told him ho...w good it felt.He said, “Now your mom and Mr. Farhan are feeling more pleasure than this.” I looked at their session and was jerking off. I watched that Mr. Farhan was fucking my mom like a bull. He then put her in the doggy style and fucked her really hard and deep.I saw my mom’s busty boobs hanging and swinging as he pounded her pussy. Very. He enjoyed talking to her probably because of her outgoing personality. He learned where she went to school and that she was married with no children.Sandi confided in Scott that her husband owned a small electronics company and he was a very inventive fellow. He had applied and been granted several patents concerning long range wireless transmissions that involved drones and had other both civilian and the military applications. A large military electronics company wanted these patents and had. The hosts were very posh - the bar was name brands (even single malt scotches), the meal was prime beef filet and lobster (right up my alley) and they did have a live band. I did stick with the club soda and I did stick pretty close to Charley (the VP) and Dana (his special assistant). A little while after dinner Charley disappeared with some of the guys (big poker players) and Dana disappeared. Most of the rest of us took the party over to the lounge. Left to my own devices I started saying. She wanted him to be himself: totally comfortable and at ease. He packed his bags early, had a light dinner of fajitas and paced the room, smoking like a fiend until his cell phone rang. ‘Mr. Harold?’ ‘Yes, Chauncey?’ ‘I’m downstairs. Whenever you’re ready.’ ‘I’ll be right down.’ Gale checked out while Chauncey took the bags out to the car and he did his best to contain himself on the hour-long drive. The driver gave him a small bouquet of lilacs and he thanked Chauncey with a hundred-dollar.