Perhaps something has happened and ... she told herself, but the thought had no more than surfaced when there was that impatient pounding on the front... door.She opened the door a crack and her heart sank to see that it was indeed her father-in-law, reeking of alcohol and looking for some "entertainment".Her head hung n dejection, Marsha opened the door and stood aside so Norman might enter.But instead he stood expectantly. "Well?" he asked gruffly.Marsha had hoped he would have forgotten his. “Yes... I think I would.” The Old Man reached out a tentative hand and his fingers brushed against her arm. Gaby winced at the first physical contact. He pulled his hand away suddenly. “Your hands are cold,” she grinned. “Don’t worry; I like it!” Emboldened, he put down his glass and began to stroke Gaby’s soft skin with both hands, from her shoulders down her arms to her fingers and back to her neck. She breathed in deeply, thrusting her large breasts towards him. He stroked them clumsily. He was holding up his end of the bargain and we were both laughing.So I said sure why not. Who am I to pass up a beautiful cock and my friend wasn’t likely taking no for an answer. I told him I knew of a pretty secluded spot on the back side of the Rodeway Inn which was less than a mile from SeaTac. I also decided that if I was going to treat this super fan to a blowjob, I was going to go all out. I turned to him and said, “Oh God, I can see how hard you are. I can’t wait to wrap my lips around. I had to fight back the urge of just unleashing my cum all down her throat. When the urge grew too strong I placed my hands on her shoulders to hold her back as I pulled my cock from her mouth."My turn now." With her hand I helped her off her knees and onto the bed on her back. I pulled her tits out the top, began going back and forth sucking and nibbling on each nipple before pushing her boobs together to take care of both at the same damn time. I took off her sexy outfit and kissed my way.