Yep, it was just as big as it had felt. I opened my mouth and gave it one big, long, hard suck, the pre cum tasting salty on my tongue. I sucked him i... all the way to the back of my throat then ran my tongue over his eye. I did this over and over till I could feel he was about to come. Then I let go with my mouth and took over with my hand till I knew for certain he had came. Then the lift pinged, I took my hand out his trousers and said, "You owe me one." I winked at him and left the lift. I. He arrived desparately late, and hour or so- Im thirty and reasonably glamourous, dyed blonde hair, quite smallish, so he is interesting enough to have me come to his hotel when hes in town, but I am have got enough allure about me to not be an hour alone in a bar of a posh hotel without anyone coming to talk to me. Well, a pretty abusive Mexican talked to me for a few minutes, telling me how pretty I was, then talked to me for a few minutes more telling me how wonderful he was, and then I. Tim was amazed at his mother’s actions. He had hoped to be able to feel her pussy and maybe finger her a little bit, but he had never seriously considered the fact that she may suck him or fuck him in spite of what she said. He didn’t think his own mother would actually go through with it. Not only had she sucked him off but, she had swallowed his cum like she expected to. Like she wanted it. And it was only eleven o’clock in the morning on the first day his father was gone. They had six more. I want to turn this hotel upside down with my moans.” She caught my hand and pulled me close.Our bodies met with my dick buried in her pussy. Although I had fucked it many times, every time it felt as new and even tighter than the last time. I kept kissing her face, her eyes, and her nose. We had found our rhythm. Both our bodies were moving in sync.I was now starting to increase my speed. She caught hold of my ass and pulled me in deeper. She looked in my eyes with so much love I almost felt.