There she sat, sitting in front of the motel's dressing table combing her hair, and there he stood, inches from her, pounding the pud. It looked like ...omething they had done routinely for years.As Marie reported to me later, he rubbed and pulled and jerked and tried all different techniques to cum, but nothing was happening. After about five minutes he clearly was getting winded. His wife noticed his predicament, stood up and started to arch her back and swing her hips, like a stripper does who. So, they continued along, into the basement room.It was empty. Very empty. Too empty. Tash expected maybe some old boxes, or a ruined couch, or some wood palettes or crates, or something, anything. But, no, the basement was completely empty, except for a bookcase. The amber light was coming from behind it, faint against where the wood met the concrete. Beatrice and Aaron wasted no time, each taking an end of it, lifting, and moving it aside.Another tunnel, and it seemed to go down. That didn’t. I didn't open my mouth and he quickly stopped and went back in the room and fucked my mom some more. When he came again I heard him walk into the kitchen and sniff some cocaine off the glass as they both did this often. When he came back in the living room he put his big wet dick on my lips he tried to push it in my mouth but I wouldn't open. This went on for a while but he never said much to me afterwards so I never said much to him. The first time he approached me I was in the shower and. The two girls thought nothing of it as they sat in their low cut tops and short skirts holding hands. They gave those seated nearby the impression they were sensual looking lesbians.Since the sexy fun at Dan’s last birthday party, Diane and Derek had been keeping in touch almost daily. After the game, Diane was going home with the Kendalls to spend the night with Derek. She didn’t know who to cheer for. Brad was her brother and Jake may as well be her sibling too, yet she was falling in love.