George rolled her onto her front and similarly buttered all the length of her other side, particularly relaxing her neck and shoulders, down her back ...o her waist, curiously skipping over her buns to smooth the backs of her legs; her face turned toward him, she watched him rub her down and thought cute this obvious de-emphasis of his favorite part of her figure; she let him be good to her for a while longer, then pulled a cheek aside inviting him to pour an ounce down her hole – he was being so. You?” she said“Same, something is up. I doubt if it’s good news”What was it? The extra quiet? The different background noises? What was it? He washed the smell of sex off his body, cast a longing look at the lithe, smooth, slim, sexy body lying in bed looking at him. He hadn’t actually been told there was anything wrong, could he have a quick fuck? Maybe get her to suck him off to stop spilling and leaking? Could he? There was a knock, a military knock, loud and intrusive, on the outer door.. .this treasure house of cock, I can understand you wanting to keep it to yourself but we are family, we are entitled to share your good fortune, look at this” she said waving the cock in her hand, “have you ever seen anything like this before” she said, “yes, as a matter of fact I have but if you think that is good, wait till you get your turn in there, your daughter is about to find out what a good fucking is really like, she thinks she is going to conquer the b**st within but I bet she. I left thinking of those legs and wondering if I could ever dream of my legs looking so wonderful. They were in adjoining suites and were booked in for the next two weeks. I spent the first week using every chance I had to be their room service. Learning their routine and watching. I soon noticed that most daysthey would leave the hotel at 10.00 a.m and be away till lateafternoon. That I figured was the window I would need.My day off for the second week was a Monday, but this Monday I intended.