He slumped back in his chair, his head hanging down until his forehead met the palm of his hand. The realization of his blown cover hit him full force...and resignation entered his voice. His eyes remained closed as he spoke.“What do you want?”“Look at me.”Francis' hand slid from his face, his gaze returning to the unveiled nun. His forlorn expression oozed defeat and concession.“I want my life back, FUCKER! I want to feel good again! That's priority one and you're going to help me with it right. Elmer, feeling fairly confident his employers would strongly disapprove of that level of intimacy with their son, backed away from any further sexual adventures with the two young ones. He'd done what he set out to do by providing his son with an education that would serve him well. Whatever growing up issues he was yet to face, at least Jasper wouldn't be stumbling through his life saddled with a heap of imagined or imposed hangups about what sex was supposed to be about. He wished he could. So I grabbed my purse, sprayed on some quick spritzes of perfume and headed inside. Lucky for me the female front desk clerk was checking in an older couple. Although my heels clicked all through the lobby, they really didn’t pay much attention to me. I glanced back when entering the hallway and noticed the old man checking out my ass…..lol. I made it to the door of room 115. I was really feeling like a “wanna- be” hooker after shaking my ass down the hallway on my way to meet my “John”. I. When she looked at the handsome man's swollen hard-on, Brenda's entire body shivered with excitement. God, how she would love to have his hard prick or even his thick middle finger up her horny cunt. Knowing that she'd lose her mind if she didn't get fucked by something, Brenda frantically pulled her pants down and rammed her own finger up her dripping slit. Excitedly stroking her tingling pussy, she continued staring at the couple on the floor. It almost drove her wild when she saw her little.