In front of our lanterns were placed large mugs. Someone came along and filled these mugs with beer. Yes, beer. We were told that this was our ‘nour...ishment’ for the patrol, in the tradition of olden times. I’m not sure of the truth of that, but if it was an opportunity to drink a large mug of beer, it was a good tradition. After consuming the beer, we were told we had five minutes to use the restroom, get dressed for outdoor weather, and be ready to go. I grabbed my lantern, and Cindy, seeing. She really got aroused remembering Leona making the mother eat her own daughter's pussy and ass. Then it was the daughter's turn to please her mom. Donna was inflamed and her cunt was leaking so she went to her mother's room.A heavy set white woman was riding her mother's face and when she saw Donna she exclaimed, "As soon as your mother sucks out all of my cum I'll feed my hot cunt to you bitch. It's plain to see that you want it bitch. No denying the lust in your eyes and the pussy juices. I have to say I got a bit teary eyed myself. I wasn't sure if it was the play or the fact that I saw Vicky crying.It was late when the play let out. I wasn't sure what to do next. I would be going home the next day and Vicky told me she had to work also. In fact she would be traveling somewhere else in France.We got in the car and I looked at her. "Where do you want to go?" I asked.First she stared at me for a few seconds even though it seemed like minutes. "Take me to your hotel if you don't. In no time it seems as though she’s already on the verge of yet another come. “Not so fast Mrs. Smith!” I say excitedly. “I think it’s my turn now!” I demand as I roll her over onto her belly, her legs dangling over the sofa’s edge as she kneels on the floor. “What exactly did you have…” I cut her off as my cock, with one forceful thrust, slices through her sultry, wet lips and into her tight hole. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” is all that escapes her lips as I power my cock mercilessly in and out of.