I wonder if it would happen if it was me.’Steph caught sight of Karen in the mirror. ‘Why aren’t you ready for bed? Go and get dressed now!’ K...ren jumped up and ran upstairs, fearful that her sister would go back on her word and not let her stay up later. When she was gone I said to Steph ‘Love the skirt, where’d you get that from, your sister’s wardrobe?’‘You like it?’‘Very much you look fantastic.’‘Why thank you kind sir.’ She said and flicked the front of her kilt up to show me a glimpse of. That surprised me, ‘Is he a Masseur?’ I asked, feeling a sudden tingle in my belly. ‘Yes, certified! Excellent, too, I have him work on me!’ I grinned at her, getting a vision of Jonathan rubbing Sandy’s ample bottom! Sandy picked up the cell phone and spoke briefly, then turned and told me he would be up to the room in an hour. I hustled off to shower and get ready. I spent quite a bit of time fussing with my hair and scrubbing my face into a healthy glow. I learned a long time ago to not add. Now get on your knees and suck him clean…” I just nodded, walked over beside the man who was still nestled inside my wife’s pussy, dropped to my knees and waited as he pulled out of my wife. As he turned, his limb dick covered in a mixture of juices, I opened my mouth and heard the woman taking several pictures with her phone….. There I was, on my knees and sucking the limp-cock of the large man who had just fucked my wife. My wife, who was dressed as a whore, casually watched… all while this. The four elements burned with little blue flames. In the eerie light of the flashlight and the stove, the silhouette of Maggie's body looked inviting. Don stepped forward and sought her warmth. They hugged. "A cozy place in the cold," he mused and felt his cock begin to harden against her stomach. Maggie guilelessly undulated her belly against his growing stiffness and offered an explanation. "This used to be the old manager's suite. When they renovated the motel, they left these rooms as is,.