Of course, like me, her cell phone never seemed to work when you needed it and she had ended up walking in the rain until she finally got a ride to th... motel. She ordered a spiced rum and coke and stood up to take off her very wet coat. I got up and helped her out of her coat and draped it across the empty seats beside me. She seemed shocked that I did this and said thanks. As wet as she was, I could tell she was very pretty and I could just make out the scent of coconuts on her skin. as I took. If I had my way I’d have kept plowing her for an hour, but my cock wasn’t about to allow that. Plus, the longer I held out, the better of a chance we had of getting caught. It was for the best that I was almost at the point of no return. I suckled and fondled her magnificent chest a while longer, huffing and puffing through my nose the whole time. My thighs and butt grew sore. She didn’t weigh much, but it still took a lot of energy to pin her to the wall and pump my cock into her like that.. Mom took off her glasses and put them on the coffee table before she stood up to let me lie down.“Do you remember what I told you about Cowgirl?”“Yes, I’m in charge, and the man expects me to do most of the moving.”Mom kicked off her shoes and swung her left leg over me. She knelt with her knees right next to my chest. She even mimed grabbing a cock and inserting it in her vagina before she settled down over my crotch.“Now, nice and slow, Mom. Try to get an angle that feels good to you. Try it. .. I watched you personally, saw you shoot your mess most thoroughly ... why was that?” His further silence was thwarted with sadistic pleasure by Georgina, the whip applied with gusto, having him cry out.“I ... I buried them here ... the girls ... girls I disposed of!” Hortense smirked as she proved at the earth with a heel, herself aroused at their fate, and pleased that she had something that would justify her guests sadism being vented on him, not that they’d need an excuse anyhow.“Girls.