"I'm from a small village in Peru. When I finished my school I didn't have anyone I wanted to marry so my girlfriend and I went to Lima to look for wo...k. It didn't take long for one of the drug men to approach us to be mules. The pay was fabulous, two thousand American dollars, enough to buy a nice house back in my village. We weren't hard to convince."They sent us by plane, the first one I'd ever been on, to Caracas, Venezuela. Since Caracas is an oil center, there are a lot of people working. She smiled and said I had a giant load of cum. All I could think of was that I wanted more. I stepped closer to my Mom and I touched her tits through her top."We shouldn't Kevin," she said. I hate to say it, but I was still horny and partially hard. I became an a****l right then. I took hold of her top and I ripped it apart. My Mom's breasts came spilling out. I flipped her around and unsnapped her bra. I am betting my Mom wore a 'C' cup bra. Her tits looked like the perfect size. They barely. He took two fingers and ran them along the fabric covering Alice’s pussy. He could feel she had cum at least twice with the way the fabric was still damp and sticky. He could feel her shuttering then pulled the fabric aside and took a finger, sliding it in and out slowly of her. She groaned and moved a little but he pulled her back to the position and smacked her ass. He told her not to move and she’d get what she wants. He went back to her pussy, sliding two then three fingers in and began. “I will take you up on that shower. Have anything I could put on after?”“Let me see,” Laura said as she stepped past him to examine her closet. Her shirts and pants were hopeless. That stretchy skirt might work, but she wasn’t about to suggest that. The bath robe was the best she was going to find.“I have this. I doubt pink is really your color, but is it really worse than your shirt?”He laughed. “Well it is kind of bright. But I’m not complaining, and it feels soft.”“I do have in-unit laundry,.