I had nothing to do for the next few days; this could be interesting.Arriving back at the motel I found that there was a guy in the next room. He’d ...rought a chair outside and was having a beer. We exchanged greetings; he looked to be in his 60s and was well groomed as well as friendly. We were still chatting when the two guys pulled in; I excused myself and went to the room with them. Once inside the married guy told me that he had to be home in ‘about an hour’, that wasn’t a problem for me,. I know she was my mother, but she was a beautiful sight to see.She did a somewhat leap frog putting her crotch up to my face. Placing her hands on the headboard, she lowered her hips, her pussy making contact with my awaiting mouth. She twerked her hips up and down, gliding her pussy over my stuck out tongue. Smeared pussy juice began to collect on my nose and chin. Her pussy had a very sweet aroma to it. her cum had just a hint of salt, and didn't have that tarty taste that other girls I know. . if there weren’t any of OUR scientists on site your results are pure speculation. It happens all the time.”With a perfect upperclass New Zealanders accent, JW said, “We didn’t do the tests ... it doesn’t count.”And I said, “But we did do the tests here ... and by University lecturers and professors. I can not wait to tell them a high school refused their results.”“Just be at the school on the First of January ... or I’ll come get you.”“Oh please ... we don’t drive and it’s a long walk.”She. It was just such a soft, good feeling I didn’t see or hear anything of my surroundings – I was lost in a world of my own. I rose to the top of his prick sank back down again and was blessed with another warm hosing. Five more time I repeated this until I felt his prick start to soften. I sat there on his limp dick for a good minute or so feeling full, contended, almost purring. Climbing off I eyed up the other two. I could see the one to my right had a short fat dick whilst the one on the.