I understand. I just spoke with your mother. She's agreed to help me with Wanda's problem. Walk Wanda back to your mother's rooms and leave her there....Wanda doesn't need sex for the fun of it. What she needs is an older, nurturing mother figure to help her deal with what happened to her as a child.All right.I stood and pulled Wanda to her feet. "I think you should talk about this with my mother."She nodded and let me lead her away. Mother answered my knock, took Wanda in her arms and pulled her. Initially I did it softly slowly I became rough in minutes she once again came out heavily this was so heavy that, she tore up the bed sheet with her nails and she started to cry out like a hell. I drank all her juices which were spilled on the floor.Her face had turned red and she was panting like anything this time I jumped upon her and in a quick jerk I put my whole dick into her holy hole this was so dangerous that her totally breath got caught and in a moment she came back to sense and. It was the bell boy. He was cute. Petite frame, pale skin, big eyes, short black hair that swept across his eye, and a little shy. He began to put away my luggage as i sat back on the bed. I couldnt help but watch him. He blushed when we made eye contact. I went to the bathroom to change into a large T-shirt and some boxer shorts. When i came back he was almost finished. I dont like to wear anything under my pajamas so i can imagine he seen my erect nipples pointing threw the fabric. I pulled. He unbuckled his pants, allowing them to drop to the floor. He was wearing boxer shorts, and I pulled them down and began giving him a hot slobby knob job, feeling up his iron hard thighs, lowering my head to suck on his balls. As he got more horny he got a little rough and took my ears in his hands and began fucking my head violently. Suddenly his legs began to tremble and he shouted out, emptying his load into my mouth - LOTS of cum! I had to struggle to swallow it all! He pulled up his pants.